Luyện nghe bài hát Father O'bliviion

Get on your an' do the funky Alfonzo!
Vivian O'Blivion
Resplendent in his
Was whipping up the
For the of his flock
He was looking bleary
(He to watch the clock)
'Cause the before
the door
A had stroked, yes . . .
The before
the door
A had stroked (he stroked it) . . .
The night
the door
A had stroked . . . his . . .






(stroked his smock)
Which set him off in such a
He LOCK AROUND THE CROCK
An' he it off with a . . .
An' he topped it off a . . .
An' he topped it off a . . .
WOO WOO WOO
WOO WOO WOO
WOO WOO WOO
As he stumbled on his
He was delighted as it
And right through his sock
Oh, Saint Alfonzo would be of me
OF ME
He down the block:
vobiscum
Et cum tuo ,
Won't you eat my sleazy
Just for Alfonzo
They're so 'n fluffy-white
raise a fortune by tonite
They're so light 'n
We'll raise a by tonite
so light 'n fluffy-brown
They're the in the town
They're so 'n fluffy-brown
They're the in the town
Good morning, Highness

I brought you your snow

Good morning, your

I you your snow shoes