Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Your Mom Go Shopping

Well mom, you know I love you. You mean so to me.
I love the sense of style you got Oprah on TV.
I love the way don't the house, the paintings in the hall.
But you buy these clothes for me down at the mall?

You say the told you this stuff was really great.
This stuff was not in style, Mom, when you can Dad to date.
And if you make me wear it, my will laugh at me.
Is some kind of weird, new child psychology?

Don't let your mom go on Saturday all alone.
You'll have to find some kinda way to make her at home.
But if there's something that ya need you'd better go
Or mom will get you something that's wrong

Oh, Yuck!

The Beauty slippers, the macram barrettes.
The undershirt with zippers, the sneaks look like pet,
The Day-Glo plastic raincoats-it's uglier sin.
And about the Bambi lunchbox...Earth to Mom, in!

Who'd you buy the from? An archaeologist?
And isn't plastic leopard on the Endangered List?
It itches and it bulges. It up in a bunch.
It dates back to the 50's. It's just out to lunch.

Mom, me I'm dreaming.
There's got to be horrible mistake.
Mom, it's a nightmare.
But one in my closet and...ahhhrrg! I'm wide awake!

Mom: Oh, this is adorable. Oh, and it's on sale. Oh, "All final"
She'll it!
Your mom will get you something wrong.

I'm off to school now in shoes of powder blue.
I won't look in the mirror cause I might not it through.
I'm meeting my Connie. Look, her shoes are powder blue.
It's to see that her mom went shopping too.

yes, get ya something,
mom will get ya something that's wrong,
Your mom get ya something that's wrong.