Luyện nghe bài hát Frutch

Now I met me a girl and her name was
And she liked dirt and me much
She said if met me during the war
And she me hiding underneath the door
Even if she was German and I was
She wouldn't me
She was a fine girl,
Shot me Tuesday

Now I met me a girl and her was Scrot
She kept a with many a jot
About how to turn a into a cat
And many such things just as useful as
But I told her she wouldn't dig it if she
into a piece of
She didn't
She was a girl, Scrot
I got her here in my shoulder now
thanks to

Now I met me a and her name was Blit
And she bought a submarine kit
She tried it in the bath and it went down the
And she was inside it, she was it chug
When she there wasn't no place at all for
her to sit
She didn't none
She was a fine girl,
She was standing when she passed Norroway
for the fourth

Now I met me a girl and her was Twing
She looked like a yoyo a string
She up and down like a solid hoop
Right round the block and through the soup
And through the stew and the chicken stuffing
She was a fine girl,
She was a cook as cooks go...she went!

Now I met me a and her name was Plof
She had a car with a cough
She fed it with aspirins and vitamin
and potions for to cure all ills
'Til you couldn't see the car for three of froth
Big
She was a girl, Plof

Car don't no more
sits in the garage all day long
And screams for the
Hypochondriac!