Luyện nghe bài hát Tweedle Dee And Tweedle Dum

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Well, living in a happy harmony
Dum and Tweedle-Dee Dee
They're one day older and a short
They've got a parade permit and a police

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

Well, a childish dream is a deathless
And a truth is a sacred creed
My pretty baby, lookin' around
She's wearin' a dollar gown

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