Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Dinner

Mother, mother, starvin'
Mother, mother, eat

Hold horses, got a million courses
And I'm fixin' a

Jeremiah, go and help mother
Jay and Jonah, you too
Ezachiah, go and get brother
fetch Jamie and Sue

Mother, mother, happy
Got a reason to

you know that I'm about to servin'
Christmas country style
Christmas dinner country

Everybody's sittin' by head
We'll all say praise and then bread

Put napkin on your lap
While (?) is from the tap

Oh that turkey look divine
We'll promenade it the line
Plenty off duck, well long (?) on
So (?) plant it to your

Now the sachet (?) hello met ham
And (?) ham
to the left, and test that stuffin'
And swing to the right, a muffin

Time for your to reach across
And dosey-dose the cranberry

Have another (?) one and all
And you in the roomer (?), swing to the
Pass a little rumsteak, if you
And promenade the bag-eyed (?) beast

When you all say cheese,
So much's turkey is about to
But you still gotta swing to the pickle
your pie (?)

Oh dinner was grand, to say the
So honour the lady who cooked the

Mother, mother, you for the dinner
All the fixin's great

Nothin' to it, glad to do it
how much you ate

Jeremiah, go and get dinner
Come on father, eat (?)

I'm too full of turkey and the
I ain't chance
It's a very, merry Christmas
Got a to smile

Mother, mother, loved your
Christmas country style
dinner country styl