Luyện nghe bài hát Fruit Nut

Tending my fruit, my fruit
Ah, you've got to have a
A man must a shed to keep him sane

Spraying my buds, my buds
Got to away diseases
I mix the and the wife don't complain

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

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

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

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

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