Luyện nghe bài hát Scrooge

Paul
When a cold wind blows it you
Chills you to the
But there's nothing in nature
your heart

Like of being alone
It you with indifference
Like a lady paints rouge
And the worst of the

The most hated and
Is the one that we Scrooge (yeah)
as any
And the wrath of

is Ebenezer Scrooge
Oh, goes Mr. Humbug
There goes Mr.
If they a prize for bein' mean

the would be him
Oh, Scrooge he loves his
'Cause he it gives him power
If he became a flavor you can bet he would be

goes Mr. Skinflint
There goes Mr.
The undisputed of
The underhanded

He folks a fortune
For his dark and houses
Us folk live in misery
It's worse for mouses

He must be so
He be so sad
He to extremes
To convince us bad

He's really a victim of fear and of
Look close and there be
a man inside-
Naaaah!

goes Mr. Outrage
There Mr. Sneer
He has no time for or fun
His anger makes that

Don't ask him for a
'Cause his nastiness
No crust of bread for those in
No cheeses for us

goes Mr. Heartless
There goes Mr.
He gives
He only

Yes that's his only
If bein' mean's a way of
you and rehearse,
then all work is paying off

Scrooge is getting worse
day
In way
Scrooge is getting