Luyện nghe bài hát Fruit Nut

Tending my fruit, my fruit
Ah, got to have a hobby
A man must have a shed to keep him

Spraying my buds, my buds
Got to keep diseases
I mix the poisons and the wife don't

Some people say that I am out of my
Or just a strawberry
Someday they'll see, 'til then blow you a raspberry
apples and pears are me

So I'm tending my fruit and I don't give a
it keeps me sane, it keeps me sane

Some say that I am out of my tree
Or just a strawberry
Someday they'll see, 'til then I'll blow you a
'Cos apples and are me

So I'm tending my fruit, my fruit
Ah, you've got to have a
A man must a shed to keep him sane
To him sane, to keep him sane, to keep him sane

Oh, the can't complain
To keep him sane, to him sane
Yeah, him sane, yeah, to keep him sane
To keep him sane, yeah, it keeps him
To him sane