Luyện nghe bài hát There's Nobody Like You

Well, if name's Mucky, you can count yourself lucky
That you're still walking 'round on feet
'Cause I tell you now though I don't how
There's perverse people out there on the street

And it's rare that a pig makes it from a gig
Without coming at physical harm
They mostly say, "Oh, I know"
And they up on that bacon farm

I don't dressing in black
If I thought it would get temperature back

And if your name's Queek, you're quite
And taken you over the top
Mr. Rodgers and I know the messiah
Ever you walked into the shop

And if your name's Kent, known that you're bent
It's an actual undeniable
'Cause a law 'round here they've got ears
So you get caught in the act

But I mind dressing in blue
If I thought it make any difference to you

There's nobody, nobody
There's nobody you

There's nobody, there's
There's like you

If your name's Him, suddenly a whim
But you seem to be at all
If your Her, then you're covered in fur
And you're for Him in the hall

The that you sell and the way that you smell
Is to say the least way out of
If I had a choice the fist and the voice
You know I'd push you out of your face

But I don't mind in green
If I that you'd understand what I mean

There's nobody, nobody
nobody like you