Luyện nghe bài hát Thumbelina

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

And does your humble know?
Of 'ee seedy path
car-operating sexual deviants!

But Julian would never
And he know?
But just he's a painter and he loves you
It mean that 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 almost perfect body's got me in a ball

To that brash cowgirl with her hands petting your
And humping you in grass
and gender-bending
What makes you think the two of you will

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

Jellybean, you could comprehend
The of her mind
And just because you can make her come your hand
It doesn't mean that be your woman

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

But a loon on the hillside
Planted a between your thighs
You fancied him as your
But he's just a sodomist who gave you that bastard kid

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

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