Luyện nghe bài hát Put Another Log on the Fire

Put log on the fire.
Cook me up bacon and some beans.
And go out to the car and the tyre.
Wash my socks and sew my old jeans.
Come on, baby, you can my pipe,
And then go my slippers.
And boil me up pot of tea.
Then put log on the fire, babe,
And come and me why you're leaving me.

Now don't I let you the car on Sunday?
Don't I warn you when you're fat?
Ain't I a-gonna you fishin' with me someday?
Well, a man can't love a woman more that.
Ain't I always to your kid sister?
Don't I her driving every night?
So, sit here at my feet 'cos I like you you're sweet,
And you it ain't feminine to fight.

So, put log on the fire.
me up some bacon and some beans.
Go out to the car and it up and change the tyre.
Wash my socks and sew my old jeans.
Come on, baby, you can my pipe,
And then go my slippers.
And me up another pot of tea.
Then put log on the fire, babe,
And come and tell me why you're me.