Luyện nghe bài hát Tweedle Dee And Tweedle Dum

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

Living in the of Nod
Trustin' fate to the hands of God
They pass by so
Tweedle-Dee Dum and Dee

Well, they're going to the country, they're retire
They're taking a named desire
in the window at the pecan pie
Lot of things like they would never buy

one gonna turn and run
They're a voyage to the sun
"His Master's is calling me"
Says Dum to Tweedle-Dee Dee

Tweedle-Dee Dee and Dum
All that and and then some
They walk the stately trees
They know the secrets of the

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

Well, the rain beating on my windowpane
I got for you and it's all in vain
Brains in the pot, beginning to boil
They're dripping with garlic and oil

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

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

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

Well, a childish dream is a need
And a truth is a sacred creed
My pretty baby, she's lookin'
She's wearin' a multi-thousand gown

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