Luyện nghe bài hát The Donut Shop

I love walking in, to the donut
The smell of the donuts me
The coffee, the smoke, someone a stupid joke
The donut shop can't help but me happy

Look at all the rows and rows of donut
The crullers and cream-filled
They scream out, "please pick me, I am to be free
take me home and put me on your plate"

Powdered, sugared,
I get a chocolate with a glaze
or a butternut, whether it's a or not,
So donuts, so few days

Why can't men be like in a donut shop
All lined up in little trays
You check the flavors, one out
So many donuts, so few

If I could, I buy a dozen
Take them home and eat one by one
them off my fingers, save one for a rainy day
Oh my gracious, wouldn't be fun

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The sad part of the story, is men are really
Exchanging them for money be like slavery
But in a perfect world, I'd my little donut shop
and all the men be on sale for free

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