Luyện nghe bài hát Splitting Into Three

My dad he a tipper
For the factory the lane
And June or July
He two weeks in Spain

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

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

He comes from the river
But his up the pub
So all fish go flying
And he out in a huff

My dad liked Lulu and my mum liked Dee
We used to sit together and them on TV
Then one day it's
And splitting into 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 it isn't true
He's got some stupid
the trends he knew

My dad and me drinking
My mum turned up
She she couldn't take it
His car bits in the

I them arrange a meeting
For in the day
I wonder if make up
And be in again

I can see my mum in his
A smile her face
I never they'd ever make up
And be in again