Luyện nghe bài hát The Thanksgiving Filter

Grandmother's wheelchair is in the corner
We all love her but the little ones avoid her
'Cause gray-haired and wrinkled, and her burden looks heavy
Ninety years of survival can look awful

Papa's something and has since history
But he's building is still a mystery
It's big and twisting, and shaped convoluted
It don't have a function but you salute it

And it will never be finished but I guess the point
It just gives him a filter and psychological
He woke up real early but he's late for his
And I wish that I had smoked me a joint

It's and Jesus, I'm thankful
For abundance and bounty, and a big tall stiff full
The love of Your mama and the of mine too
Thanksgiving is and Christmas is soon

Mama is trying to live in the
Don't let him have a attack before I pay off the presents
gone but she still feels his presence
He tried to but he didn't leave a message

It's Thanksgiving and Jesus, I'm
For abundance and bounty, and a big tall stiff drink
The love of mama and the love of mine too
is over and Christmas is soon

So put the on the table and Papa says a blessing
They're cutting up some turkey and some dressing
My aunt's praising Palin and my loves Obama
My uncle came to dinner his pajamas

God for the filter that enables some distance
From the screaming and crying, and the needs of
You wonder why I and curse the holidays
be my family 300 miles away

It's Thanksgiving and Jesus, I'm
For abundance and bounty, and a big tall drink full
The love of Your mama and the love of too
Thanksgiving is over and is soon

It's Thanksgiving, Jesus, I'm
For and bounty, and a big tall stiff drink full
The love of mama and the love of mine too
Thanksgiving is over and Christmas is

Thanksgiving is over and Christmas is
Thanksgiving is over and Christmas is