Luyện nghe bài hát The Donut Shop

I love in, to the donut shop
The smell of the delights me
The coffee, the smoke, someone makes a stupid
The donut shop can't help but make me

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

Powdered, sugared,
I get a chocolate with a glaze
or a butternut, whether a favorite or not,
So many donuts, so few

Why can't men be like donuts in a 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
them home and eat them one by one
Lick off my fingers, save one for a rainy day
Oh my gracious, that be fun

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

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