Luyện nghe bài hát Thumbelina

Hey, dainty girl flailing on the of the road
With your great in the air
I hope you don't mind me
But what happened to underwear?

And your humble husband know?
Of 'ee hitchin' seedy
With sexual deviants!

But would never understand
And doesn't he
But just he's a painter and he loves you
It doesn't mean he has got a clue

my Thumbelina
I've never seen a pair of quite like yours before
And I have shore to shore in such arduous pallor
Your perfect body's got me quivering in a ball

To that brash with her hands petting your crotch
And you in towering grass
and gender-bending
What makes you the two of you will last?

For no dame or man for her
There's just this open road where she hails down a
With the usage of her thumb

Jellybean, you could comprehend
The intellect of her
And because you can make her come with your hand
It doesn't mean that she'll be your

Now
never seen a pair of digits quite like yours before
And I have shore to shore in such arduous pallor
Your almost perfect got me quivering in a ball

But 'twas a on the hillside
Planted a seed between thighs
You fancied him as therapist
But he's just a sadistic sodomist who you that bastard kid

My
I've never seen a pair of digits quite like before
And I have traveled shore to in such arduous pallor
Your almost perfect got me quivering in a ball, yeah

My Thumbelina, my
My Thumbelina, my
My Thumbelina, my
Hey, have you her?