Luyện nghe bài hát Good Old Bill

Spearmint Rhino was our money
when Gran was robbed of her own honey.
The hornet las post on the trumpet.
His blind, crumpet don't like it but lump it.

The engine won't without him.
The it won't start without

So I went down to Sherry's mod suits and Weller.
All pies and drainpipes to wear in all weather.
All of us a tear thinking of yesteryear.
Raise whiskey, beer, the old boy is not here.

The won't start without him.
The it won't start without
The it won't start without him
The engine it start without him

And so he's us done to the nines
with satin for lining and a of pine
and the is broke I can't fix and I've lost all the coals and we're running quite low...