Luyện nghe bài hát Pretzel Man

He's the little man
He's got his twisted pretzel
He's got his a wife
That he's loved all his life

And he's got himself a girl
That they brought into their world
And watch them all pretzels by hand, by hand
And if only we all in Pretzel Land

Six a week, when he wakes up
She fill his coffee cup
Six days a he is a working man
He wheels his wagon to the
He sells pretzels it's dark

But that's the life that he understands
his own man

He's the pretzel man
He's got his twisted hands
He's got his a pretzel
That loved all his pretzel life

And he's got himself a pretzel
That they both brought into world
And them all twist pretzels by hand, by hand
And if only we all in Pretzel Land

On Sunday, they go to church
In the seventh pew they
They listen to his sermon and they
They're for the food they ate

So they put money in a plate
heard of hungry children
And grieve
(They believe)

So we watch them all twist pretzels by hand, by
And if only we all in Pretzel Land
If we could all be like that man
If only we all lived in
Only we all in Pretzel
Only we all lived in Pretzel