Luyện nghe bài hát You Can Finally Meet My Mom

Don't cry I die
it's my time I probably won't die
I'll just lie and close my eyes
And think about
eyes got too wise
Seeing too much of life's
Should have spent less time loot
And spent more in my birthday suit with you
And upstairs, everybody downstairs
I'm not gonna have time to hang out with
'Cause I'll be hanging out you
Not Jimi Hendrix, or the dude
Who the sheriff in Blazing Saddles
You, not Farley, Mr. Rogers
And oh waited so long
You can finally my mom
Life is good, with it's better
Even Bieber forever
Well all got to go, ya
So ya as well go in style
Everybody praying, sinning
I'm not gonna have time to hang out with
'Cause be hanging out with you
Not Gilda Radner, Buddha or the
Who had Pop and soda at the same time
You, not Jesse James, Newman
And oh I've so long
You can finally my mom
I'm not making light of
But who's to say who's with things like this
There's so much we miss
Trying so hard to be and famous, pretty and thin
To win, it's a shame youth is wasted on the old
So everything and just be with me here, now
For as as we can
And whoever goes first can a spot
You, not Etta James, Bob Marley or the who won my
heart the way
You, not Sitting Bull, or Bach and I almost forgot
You can meet my mom
You. You can meet my mom
You. You can meet my mom
You. You can meet my mom
You. You can finally my mom
No Steve or Ty Cobbs
Al or any of the mob
Whitney Houston, no Baker
Andre the Giant or the