Luyện nghe bài hát Tweedle Dee And Tweedle Dum

Tweedle-Dee Dum and Dee
They're knives into the tree
Two big of dead man's bones
Got their to the grindstones

in the Land of Nod
Trustin' their fate to the of God
pass by so silently
Tweedle-Dee Dum and Dee

Well, they're going to the country, they're gonna
They're taking a named desire
in the window at the pecan pie
Lot of things they'd like they would buy

Neither one turn and run
They're a voyage to the sun
"His voice is calling me"
Says Dum to Tweedle-Dee Dee

Dee and Tweedle-Dee Dum
All and more and then some
They walk among the trees
They the secrets of the breeze

Tweedle-Dee Dum said to Dee
"Your is obnoxious to me"
They're like babies sittin' on a woman's
Tweedle-Dee Dum and Dee

Well, the rain down on my windowpane
I got love for you and it's all in
in the pot, they're beginning to boil
They're dripping with and olive oil

Tweedle-Dee Dee, on his hands and his knees
Saying, "Throw me somethin', Mister, please"
"What's for you is good for me"
Says Tweedle-Dee Dum to Dee

Well, they're living in a happy
Dum and Tweedle-Dee Dee
They're one day and a dollar short
They've got a parade permit and a escort

They're low and they're makin' hay
They determined to go all the way
They run a and tile company
Dum and Tweedle-Dee Dee

Well, a childish is a deathless need
And a noble truth is a creed
My pretty baby, lookin' around
wearin' a multi-thousand dollar gown

Tweedle-Dee Dee is a lowdown, old man
Tweedle-Dee Dum, he'll stab you you stand
"I've had too much of company,"
Said, Tweedle-dee dumb to Dee