Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Dog

I'm a dog, and I can smell smell right through your clothes
And I espouse some views that you yourself just not hold
Sometimes I am given to think when
I consider what we call the good life

When it comes to the versus the country life
Well, I say that I far prefer a farmer's wife
Breakfast with the in the morning
Feel the and brush against a cow's leg - mmm

But it seems the thinkers you call are
The sort who often fall ill young, or away
How can they help but the species down?

There's some debate whether instincts should be held in check
Well, I suppose that I'm a liberal in respect
I can't say I Robinson Crusoe
But at least he didn't tie his dogs up at

And it the thinkers you call greatest are
The sort who fall ill young, or pine away
How can they but drag the species down?

How come all your poets fall into
And then write it for us to read every indignity?
Not such specimens, these creatures
fit for what you could call the good life

And it the thinkers you call greatest are
The who often fall ill young, or pine away
How can help but drag the species down?
How can they but drag the species down?