Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Aunt Bette

Fat Bette with her hair in a net
She's baking as her curls set
And Uncle Mac his plumber's crack
Is bending his santa's sack
Putting in

Cousin Randy with his scissors
And a tape dispenser and a mouthful of
He's over something with his sister Liz
She says it's hers, he says his
Fa la la la la

Shadow of on the white snow
Sky of gray
The icicles flash and the fires
almost Christmas day

Fat Aunt Bette dripping beads of
Bakes another pie, and she's not yet
And Uncle Mac with his terrible
Is in his study popping bubble pack

Grandma Timms is humming
Forgetting the words as her memory
And then she to grandpa, "Darling, Dear?"
But he answer 'cause he doesn't hear
she is speaking up

Mistletoe on a
Houses in lights
Santa will come as the children
Christmas Eve tonight

Little angels and elves
Sit upon the counters and
Of Uncle Mac and Fat Bette
As thickens over the house
They listen to some Strauss
And then at they say goodnight

Shadow of blue on the white
Sky of gray
The flash and the fires glow
It's Christmas day
It's Christmas day
almost Christmas day
It's Christmas day