Luyện nghe bài hát Permissive Twit

Oh Heaven our Linda
She's done it now
What's more it's all so
I her stomachs sticking out
If father tells me'
bound to have a fit
Followed by a convulsion
Thanks to our permissive
She thinks his name was
Or was it Sid or Len
The only thing certain
Is that it Bill or Ben
Our parish God bless him
The very reverend Pitt
Will no doubt be preaching
To our dear Permissive
By now the
Will no doubt been heard
By every bleeding nosy parker in our alley
all that is
Our own aunt Liz
Who I hear's been since the day our Grace
recorded Sally, Sally,

(Break)

Unless we raise the
have to let it out
What I mean is she will to
Have it the right way wrong way
In other let nature
Take its and do its bit
For the sake of those concerned
Own dear
permissive twit