Luyện nghe bài hát Fruit Nut

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

my buds, spraying my buds
Got to keep away
I mix the poisons and the don't complain

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

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

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

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

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