Luyện nghe bài hát I May Be Ugly

With a face like a bus ticket
And like a Lama's door mat
He was gonna struggle
Nature had seen to

He dreamt of those old fashioned
Where gets the dame
But a lorry load of
Is still the score of

And he sings,"I may be
(La la la)
But I've got the opener"
He may be fat but got the cork screw
(La la la)
And in the party party politics of ugly
(La la la)
is no ugly queue
(La la la)

With a like a tramp's jukebox
And like a rhino's ash tray
It was always going to be
That made him sing and dance

When you feel London
And you like Hall
You Travolta pulled Newton John
(La la la)
Who did John hurt

And he I may be ugly
(La la la)
But got the bottle opener
(La la la)
He may be fat but got the cork screw
(La la la)
And in the party politics of ugly fame
(La la la)
There is no ugly
(La la la)

And they compliment the
(La la la)
And it's you insane
(La la la)
It's like to a helicopter
(La la la)
When you know that a plane
(La la la)

like a mountain goat's satchel
Nose a pool of sick
But you always leave flies ahoy
(La la la)
'Cause the world wants to suck dick
(La la la)
Let it

And he sings I may be
(La la la)
But got the bottle opener
He may be fat but got the cork screw
(La la la)
And in the party party of ugly fame
is no
(La la la)
is no
is no
(La la la)
Is no queue
(La la la)