Luyện nghe bài hát Sammy The Dog Has Learned to Play Trombone

The newspapers wrote him up, now his name's on lips
Mrs. culpepper's a big band enthusiast
He's a with a minor key
He's a canine with a c sharp
Sammy the dog has learned to play
He starts at midnight, wakes up the whole neighborhood
He's worse a cat fight, but no one minds 'cause he sounds so good
He won't fetch a stick or lick hand
He spike jones and dixieland
Sammy the dog has learned to play

Call the national enquirer... they'll pay cash for an
up johnny carson... oprah winfrey just won't do

In l.a. and london, the critics are all falling
The great pop superstar's a two foot tall basset hound
a drop out from pet school
Now he's top dog where the are cool
Sammy the dog has learned to trombone

He's got a wirehair meets him at the backstage door
He loves and heroin...it's not a dog's life anymore
on the cover of rolling stone
He's got movie offers on the
Sammy the dog has learned to play