Luyện nghe bài hát Huge on the Luge

Grandpa winter
Couldn't stand the site of
He got and bitter when
Cold began to blow
made him dizzy
He hated winter
And he wished ill
On little
Building snow ball

Snow angels made him
raised his ire
He said, "They me of the Kaiser!"
As he stoked a melting
Well it round to December
He always wished he'd ne'er born
But that all the year
He got a high-speed luge on morn.

'Cause he was on the luge
When his cheeks went
No fluke in a
Sub-zero
at grandpa cruise
Like a on the booze
Not a like Scrooge
But huge on the luge

He made himself a track
He packed it down ice
He his luge most everyday
Made sure the blades would
sharp turns without slowing down
That a lot of guts
himself the northern nugget
But grandma called him

'Cause he was on the luge
his cheeks went rouge
No fluke in a
Sub-zero
at grandpa cruise
Like a on the booze
Not a stooge like
But really huge on the

Folks from miles around to see
This bugger race
At his Olympic
Frost bitten face
Then one day, at a trial
He the speed of sound
And to this day his beloved and he
Still have not found

'Cause he was huge on the
his cheeks went rouge
No fluke in a
centrifuge
Look at grandpa
Like a demon on the
Not a stooge like
But really on the luge

'Cause he was huge on the
his cheeks went rouge
No fluke in a
Sub-zero
Look at grandpa
a demon on the booze
Not a stooge like
But really huge on the