Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Turkey Blues

Hey kid, why the face
Is it 'cause Santa Clause is right over your place
You've a bad kid all year
So you snivellin' sucker and wipe up them tears
You deserve a damn thing
You're not even cute and attitude stinks
It suck to be you
Nobody likes you so can you do
You think you got problems kid, you think you got
But each December do you fear for your life
I'm your turkey so troubles are small
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
got the christmas turkey blues
You chase me and waste and baste me and taste me and drown me in too
You sir, you look heck
Didn't you get your Christmas cheque
Or maybe your woman you
Ripped your heart right out of chest and spat on it too
Is that why you're of gin
You look dishevelled and there's drool on chin
You thought that this love would
But she Merry Christmas baby and she booted your ass
Well that's for you mister, too bad about your ordeal
How about getting in the wintertime, see how you feel
I don't get to yank no or make me a wish
It won't be til I'm just some scraps on a dish
I've got the turkey blues
If your butt was stuffed and roasted then have then too
I've got the christmas blues
You chase me and waste and baste me and taste me and me in gravy too