Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Turkey Blues

Hey kid, why the long
Is it 'cause Santa Clause is right over your place
been a bad kid all year
So quit you snivellin' sucker and wipe up tears
You don't deserve a damn
You're not even cute and your attitude
It must to be you
Nobody you so what can you do
You think you got problems kid, you you got strife
But come each December do you for your life
I'm your turkey so your troubles are
I'm stuffed on table, I'm a tasty butterball
I've got the turkey blues
If you got your necked ripped out then you'd them too
I've got the turkey blues
You chase me and and baste me and taste me and drown me in gravy too
You sir, you look heck
Didn't you get Christmas bonus cheque
Or your woman left you
your heart right out of your chest and spat on it too
Is why you're wreaking of gin
You dishevelled and there's drool on your chin
You thought that this would laugh
But she Merry Christmas baby and she booted your ass
Well tough for you mister, too bad about your ordeal
How about getting stuffed in the wintertime, see how you
I don't get to no bones or make me a wish
It be long til I'm just some scraps on a dish
I've got the turkey blues
If your butt was stuffed and roasted then you'd have too
I've got the christmas blues
You me and waste and baste me and taste me and drown me in gravy too