Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Dinner Country Style

Mother, Mother, starving.
Mother, eat.

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

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

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

Mother, Mother, happy.
Got a to smile.

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

dinner country style.

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

La, la, la, lala, la, la

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

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

Plenty of dark, we're on white,
So allemande the platter to right.

Now sashay along that ham
And double the marshmallow yams.

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

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

Have another one and all,
And you and the swing to the wall.

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

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

But you've got to swing to the pickled quince.
Choose your punkin or mince.

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

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

Nothin' to it, mightly to do it,
how much you ate!

Jeremiah, go and get fiddle.
on, Father, let's dance.

I'm too full of and the stuffing.
I takin' a chance.

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

Mother, Mother, loved your
dinner country style.

Christmas dinner style.