Luyện nghe bài hát The Thanksgiving Filter

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

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

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

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

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

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

So put the food on the table and says a blessing
cutting up some turkey and gobbling some dressing
My aunt's praising Palin and my niece Obama
My uncle to dinner wearing his pajamas

Thank God for the filter that some distance
From the screaming and crying, and the needs of
You why I drink 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 stiff drink
The love of Your mama and the love of too
Thanksgiving is and Christmas is soon

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

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