Luyện nghe bài hát Foxy Music

Quite time ago when I was younger
eight or nine
A friend of had nearly met his
Death his time

On a day out with his now
Walking and fun
A farmer saw his head behind a
And for his gun

He was paranoid for had been
up his stock
And now he for a scapegoat
To behead the block

Now I know that's wrong in the first
But not the point of the song
And on this pretty day
The got it wrong

I think
That my on the blink
Then I look to this story
I see I do not a shrink

You see my friend had a full head of
The of ginger red
Now in the the farmer looked
With a gun at his head

He put two plus two thinking
Red equal fox
As he squeezed the trigger I
That he was off his box

Well my was rushed to hospital
In an ambulance of
And his had a heart attack
In the shock of

I think
That my on the blink
Then I back to this story
I see I do not a shrink

I think
That my on the blink
Then I look to this story
I think I do not need a

Now a lesson in this story
Although it a happy end
just coz he's got red hair
Doesn't mean that a fox
No, just coz got red hair
mean that he's a fox