Luyện nghe bài hát We're Proud To Call Him Son

He's an all boy mama's pride and papa's joy
Paper waddin' all the girls knots in sister's curles
BB gunnin' passers by a twinkle in his eye
He's a youngster of fun and we're proud to call him son
He pushed grandma down the stairs and he and said his prayers
And he blessed us one and all and set fire to the
While the fireman the fire our boy punctured all their tires
a youngster full of fun and we're proud to call him son
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We went fishin' me and him and he knew I swim
So playfull little lad liked to drown his lovin' dad
Nearly my death of cold but his mother said don't scold
He's a youngster full of fun and we're proud to him son
he poisoned grandma's tea now she lies in agony
Made his mother kind of she says what will he do next
When he shot the neighbor's goats we agreed that's wild
He's a full of fun and we're proud to call him son
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Now took our boy away and we miss him more each day
For our life's adored and tame the paddy wagon came
We sit and stare in vain through broken window pane
He's a full of fun and we're proud to call him son