Luyện nghe bài hát The Cat Is Dead

Deedle Dee, tots are we.
And as clever as can be.
We live with Ida and our dear old Grandpa Ned
And little Baby (the brat)
And forget the siamese cat
And in the attic from is big, fat Uncle Fred

Oh wishes he were rich,
and Grandma just (the bitch)
And Uncle gets drunk while Mike just cries all night and day
The cat thinks that he owns the
He bites and on the face
It'd be so nice if just went away, away
Ooh daddle, daddle daddle daddle daddle day

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The cat is dead, the cat is
I went to pat him on the
He purr, he didn't meow he didn't blink or snip.
He to have a funny smile that made me laugh
But all the while, the tail that used o flip and
Got cold and stiff.
We chopped him tiny bits,
And him with apple bits
and with some dust, we a crust and put him in a pie.
Into the oven he did sit, the crust was nice and crisp
I'll love that little till I die.
Dee die, dee di-de-di-de-di-de-di-de-di-de-di-de-di.

The cat is dead, the cat is dead.
And Mikey too, and Uncle
Expiring oh so while sipping down some tea.
The tea was hot, the tea was hot
With and a little spice to
Cover up the funny of our conspiracy.
When Grandpa saw we had done,
He straight for his hunting gun
But we were quick we sole the
The is history
To make Grandma wouldn't flea
We gave her a
And now's she's as happy as can be
Dee dee, dee deedle deedle deedle deedle deedle dee

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