Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Giver

Well, got a friend who lives across town
Every year Christmas rolls around
He gives me my Christmas presents in a paper
Two hours later he wants it
He's an Indian

I ran to my momma, I was hollerin' and
She sent me to my poppa and I ain't
He gave me some advice, it sounded all
But you know that he took it later that night
He's an Indian

write Santy Claus a valentine
Please Santy Claus you be mine?
you bring around the presents in a 'leven foot sack
Please Mr. Santy take 'em back
Don't be no Indian

Santa, is it really Why, yes
been waiting for you all night
And look at all these presents, are for me, Santa?
Ho, ho, on a minute now boy

I check my list twice and you don't get no presents
What list? Don't tell me you're takin' back
How 'bout this nice lump of
Don't me you're an Indian giver
Ho, ho, ho not