Luyện nghe bài hát Christmastime In Tinseltown (Again)

Well, it's Christmas in Tinseltown again
Well, it's been so long, Ol' St. Nick where have you
With your lights, those tourist brights, egg nog, and rum
I a Christmas card to the boulevard; to Jack the bum

But I know it snows at night
That I get to you oh so tight
And kiss you the mistletoe tonight

Well it's Christmas in Tinseltown again...
Well it's time in Tinseltown again

I know it's been a year, but man it feels ten
All the are here to spread the Christmas cheer,
handguns and
I got my pocket from Ol' St. Nick, but I'm feelin' fine

Christmas time, shmishmas time, Jack.
I was in Tinseltown the
other day, and I that Santa Claus picked my pocket!
Awwww, man.
Kurt: terrible, man.
Scotty: Kid, you there.
When you sitting on Santa's lap, what
did you ask for?

Yo, man, I asked Santa Claus for
a shiny trumpet and a big
Kahuna Burger, 'cause are some tasty burgers!
All: Yeah! on.
Glen: Yo man, Luscious, what did you ask him

Andy: Well, I asked him for a tiny little saxophone to give to my
boy, Nate.
All: cute.
Andy: Hey Jeff, what would you for Christmas?

Jeff: You know what I'd for Christmas, man?
I just like to
meet the greatest trombone player that's lived, J. J. Johnson.
That's cool.
All: on.
Trombone?!?!
Jeff: What you, Nature, what would you like?

Kurt: I'd to grow a goatee, baby!
Yeah!
Glen: Get real man, you grow a goatee, man.
You eat meat first!
Andy: happen, man. Never happen.
Kurt: How about you

Dirk: Uh, I want a brand new of black
Adams shoes to go dancing in.
Alright! Nice. Yeah!
Dirk: Anyway, do you want for Christmas, Scotty?

Scotty: Well, I've been thinkin' about it,
and I'd world peace.

All:
Scotty: And white-walls for my '59 Belair!
Alright!

Well it's Christmas time in again...

What do you for Christmas, baby?