Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

You "hey!"
your car wouldn't start
You got real
And to eat your heart out
You're so fat shoes don't fit on your feet
got trouble
And it's made
Mama, lay your head down in the

Cause eye's are tired
And feet are to
You wish the world was as as you
Well I'll write a
And send it away
Put all the trouble in it had today

Well your rang
And you "no!"
Well you forgot about this and you forgot about
Got to get back to you're doing
Goodbye, that, so and so
an island and on your own

And you "hey!"
the stove blew up
why yes
The footprints on ceiling are almost gone
And you're why
Mama lay your down
Now you cry

(copyright george)