Luyện nghe bài hát Fixer Upper

Bulda: What's the issue, dear? Why are you holding back from a man?

Is it the clumpy way he or the grumpy way he talks?
Or the pear-shaped, square-shaped of his feet?
And though we know he washes well-he ends up sort of smelly
But you'll never meet a who's as sensitive and sweet!

So he's a bit of a fixer-upper, so got a few flaws
Like his brain-dear, his thing with the reindeer
That's a little of nature's laws!

So he's a bit of a fixer-upper, but we're certain of
You can fix this up with a little bit of love!

Kristoff: Can we please just stop talking about this? We've got a real, problem here

Bulda: say! So tell me, dear —

Is it the way that he runs scared, or he's socially impaired
Or he only likes to tinkle in the woods — what?!
Are you holding your fondness due to his unmanly blondness
Or the way he up that he's the honest goods

just a bit of a fixer-upper, he's got a couple of bugs
His isolation is confirmation of his desperation for human
So a bit of a fixer-upper, but we know what to do
The way to fix up fixer-upper is to fix him up with you!

Kristoff: ENOUGH! She is engaged to else, okay?!

(beat)

So she's a bit of a fixer-upper, a minor thing
quote 'engagement' is a flex arrangement
And by the way I see no ring!
So she's a bit of a fixer-upper, her a bit betwixt
Get the out of the way and the whole thing will be fixed

We're not saying you can change him, people don't really change
We're only saying love's a force that's powerful and strange
People make bad choices if they're mad, or scared, or
Throw a love their way (throw a little love their way) and you'll bring out their best
True love brings out best!

Everyone's a bit of a fixer-upper, what it's all about!
Father! Sister! Brother! We need each other to us up and round us out
Everyone's a bit of a fixer-upper, but when push comes to

The fixer-upper fixer that can fix up a fixer-upper is —

True, true, true, true, true, true,
True love, love, love, love, love, love

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Troll: Do you, Anna, Kristoff to be your troll-fully wedded —

Wait, what!?

Troll: You're married!

Love!