Luyện nghe bài hát Splitting Into Three

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

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

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

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

My dad liked and my mum liked Simon Dee
We used to sit together and them on TV
Then one day it's
And splitting into three

Sometimes I stay my mum
Her boyfriend's a sap
He bought me a new rod
That I to my dad

He out that he likes me
I know it isn't
He's got some stories
About the he knew

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

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

I can see my mum in his
A smile upon her
I never thought ever make up
And be in again