Luyện nghe bài hát The Window's Cleaner's Mate

You better not say what you're
That's if you want a slap.
Tell the Mrs. she looks and don't for God's sake, don't do that.

Must admit I'm of hearing rude remarks about my hair.
Sure It's but so's your nose, cut yours and I'll cut mine.
I swear.

Catching is quite an art.
You need than a giant net.
Stick to things butterflies
It's more of a safer bet.

Truly I'm not all that angry mad well who wouldn't be
You think I like being up twice
You do then let's make it three

Must admit I'm of hearing
Pardon me, what's that you
Getting so I sit down
a nod to go ahead.

You'd better not nay what you're
you want to get put inside.
Meet someone, you say they look
And to yourself I thought they'd died.

I'm not all that angry
After all sot every day
You go to with some chewing gum
And wake up it all over you