Luyện nghe bài hát Stick Stickly

I remember I was just a boy
Summer afternoons would fill me up joy
I'd sit right down, on the TV
I'd giggle mischeviously

I remember like a buffoon
when I'd him on Nick in the Afternoon
He was my favorite thing about
Yes, that popsicle Stick Stickly

And he'd

to me
Stick
P.O. Box 963
New City,
New York

It's years, now, since his show has aired
We sent a letter, it got returned, and now scared
Where'd he go? What did they do him
when they decided were through with him?

Did break him, or burn him down for heat?
his googly eyes thrown out in the street?
Or is he That's what I'm praying
I recall he was saying
simmer down, simmer down, down

And say

to me
Stick
P.O. Box 963
New City,
New York