Luyện nghe bài hát Christmastime In Tinseltown (Again)

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

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

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

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

Scotty: Christmas time, time, Jack.
I was down in the
other day, and I believe that Santa Claus my pocket!
Awwww, man.
Kurt: terrible, man.
Scotty: Kid, you there.
When you were sitting on Santa's lap,
did you ask Santa

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

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

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

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

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

Scotty: Well, I've been thinkin' it, Jack
and I'd like peace.

Awwwww
Scotty: And some for my '59 Belair!
Alright!

Well it's time in Tinseltown again...

do you want for Christmas, baby?