Luyện nghe bài hát Grow Mrs Goldfarb Grow

+Grow, Mrs. Goldfarb,
Grow, Mrs. Goldfarb, fatter, fatter.
Pile the potatoes on platter.
to me, 'cause I'm your hubby.
I adore you plump and chubby.
I got a letter the state, Dear.
gonna need a license plate, Dear.
My little joke come true.
Chew, Mrs. Goldfarb, chew!
There is so more of you,
More to of you,
'Cause not slender.
In white dress, you're a doll,
Big as the Taj Mahal,
In all its splendor.
you're in department stores,
Don't use doors,
You get stuck, Dear.
you use the telephone,
Go in the alone,
And of luck, Dear.
You had for two pounds bacon,
Three eggs, one coffee cake, and
Then you had something awful,
Four herrings on a waffle.
Nine muffins, one baked apple,
Boston cream pie, scrapple.
Seventeen bowls of Crunch.
you said, "What's for lunch?"
Sweetheart, you are size.
You are Lane size,
My Myrtle.
Thanksgiving I was thrilled.
You ate so much, you
living girdle.
Have dozen shrimp,
My little blimp.
Don't a calorie.
I have received a stub.
I owe the Diner's
A whole salary.
Eat, Mrs. Goldfarb, daily, nightly.
Eat, though your is bending slightly.
Love of my life, I'm glad I you,
Each day I take a walk you.
I forget when we got married.
the threshhold I got carried.
No other would be so sweet.
Eat, Mrs. Goldfarb, Eat!