Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Dinner Country Style

Mother, Mother, starving.
Mother, eat.

Hold your horses, got a courses,
And I'm a treat.

Jeremiah, go and help mother.
and Jonah, you too.

Hezekiah, go and get brother,
Then Amy and Sue.

Mother, Mother, happy.
Got a to smile.

you know that I'm about to serve a
Christmas country style.

dinner country style.

Ho! Everbody sit and bow heads
We'll all say grace and break bread.

La, la, la, lala, la, la

Put napkin on your lap
Jud pours cider from the tap.

Oh, don't turkey look divine!
Well, promenade it the line.

Plenty of dark, long on white,
So the platter to your right.

Now sashay along that ham
And double sashay the yams.

Swing to the left the stuffin',
And to the right a huckleberry muffin.

Time for your partner to reach
And do-si-do the sauce.

Have helpin' one and all,
And you and the rhubarb to the wall.

Pass a drumstick, if you please,
And promenade the black-eyed peas.

Well you've all and do-si-doed
So much turkey 'bout to explode,

But still got to swing to the pickled quince.
Choose your pieeither or mince.

Ho! The was grand to say the least,
So honor the who cooked the feast.

Mother, Mother, you for the dinner,
All the were great.

to it, mightly glad to do it,
Seein' how you ate!

Jeremiah, go and get fiddle.
Come on, Father, dance.

I'm too full of and the stuffing.
I ain't a chance.

It's a very, very Christmas.
Got a to smile.

Mother, Mother, loved your
dinner country style.

Christmas dinner style.