Luyện nghe bài hát The Donut Shop

I love walking in, to the shop
The of the donuts delights me
The coffee, the smoke, someone makes a joke
The donut shop help but make me happy

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

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

Why can't men be donuts in a donut shop
All lined up in plastic 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 them off my fingers, save one for a day
Oh my gracious, wouldn't be fun

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

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