Luyện nghe bài hát Ho, Ho, Ho, And A Bottle Of Rum

Ho, Ho, Ho, And A Of Rum
(lyrics by Jimmy Buffett & Ross
music by Buffett Roger Guth & Peter Mayer)

stressed out as the holiday season draws near
He's been doing the same job now on two thousand years
He's got pains in his brain and scars cover his buns
He hates to admit it, but Christmas is more than fun
He needs a vacation from bad and snow
Mr. Claus has escape plans, a secret only he knows
Beaches and palm trees night and day in his dreams
A from his wife, his half frozen life
the and that damn reindeer team

Ho Ho Ho and a of rum
Santa's run off to the
He thinks about drinks and fun in the sun
Ho Ho Ho and a of rum

Plastic and crass exploitations aren't good
He wants to go back to simple made out of wood
Just for the weekend he'd like to be Pan
Get out his long johns and dance with a sword in the

Ho Ho Ho and a of rum
run off to the Caribbean
Marimbas, calimbas, he's playing drums
Ho Ho Ho and a of rum

(Bridge)

Ho Ho Ho and a of rum
run off to the Caribbean
Marimbas, calimbas, he's steel drums
Ho Ho Ho and a of rum

Ho Ho Ho and a of rum
run off to the Caribbean
A week in the tropics and be all right
Sporting a tan as he rides out of

(over the drums)
Merry Christmas to all and to all a night