Luyện nghe bài hát There's Nobody Like You

Well, if your Mucky, you can count yourself lucky
That you're still walking 'round on four
'Cause I tell you right now though I how
There's still perverse people out on the street

And it's rare that a pig it back from a gig
Without coming at physical harm
mostly say, "Oh, I didn't know"
And they wind up on that bacon

I don't mind dressing in
If I thought it would get your back

And if your name's Queek, quite unique
And it's you over the top
Mr. Rodgers and I don't the messiah
Ever you walked into the shop

And if your name's Kent, it's known that bent
It's an undeniable fact
'Cause a law 'round they've got cloth ears
So you never get in the act

But I don't dressing in blue
If I thought it would any difference to you

There's nobody, nobody
nobody like you

There's nobody, nobody
There's like you

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

The stuff that you sell and the way you smell
Is to say the way out of place
If I had a choice between the and the voice
You know I'd push you right out of your

But I mind dressing in green
If I thought that understand what I mean

There's nobody, nobody
There's nobody you