Luyện nghe bài hát Splitting Into Three

My dad he drives a
For the down the lane
And every June or
He two weeks in Spain

He his dirty trousers
the bathroom door
Where his puts her hair up
Bath water on the

My dad goes down the
Each Sunday with his
And him with Roy and
Drop crates on a rope

He comes back from the
But his up the pub
So all this go flying
And he storms out in a

My dad liked Lulu and my mum liked Dee
We used to sit and watch them on TV
Then one day it's
And we're splitting three

I stay with my mum
Her such a sap
He bought me a new rod
That I to my dad

He makes out that he me
I know it isn't
got some stupid stories
About the trends he

My dad and me drinking
My mum turned up
She said she take it
His car bits in the

I heard them a meeting
For in the day
I if they'll make up
And be in again

I can see my mum in his
A upon her face
I thought they'd ever make up
And be in again