Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Turkey Blues

Hey kid, why the long
Is it 'cause Santa Clause is flying over your place
been a bad kid all year
So quit you snivellin' and wipe up them tears
You deserve a damn thing
You're not even cute and attitude stinks
It must to be you
likes you so what can you do
You you got problems kid, you think you got strife
But each December do you fear for your life
I'm your turkey so your troubles are
I'm on your table, I'm a tasty butterball
I've got the christmas turkey
If you got your necked out then you'd have them too
I've got the christmas turkey
You chase me and waste and baste me and taste me and me in gravy too
You sir, you look like
Didn't you get your Christmas cheque
Or maybe your woman you
your heart right out of your chest and spat on it too
Is that why wreaking of gin
You look dishevelled and there's drool on chin
You thought that this love would
But she said Merry Christmas and she booted your ass
Well that's tough for you mister, too bad about your
How about getting in the wintertime, see how you feel
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 christmas 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