Luyện nghe bài hát Your Aunti Grizelda

By Hilderbrand and Jack Keller

She knows her mind all right, Auntie Grizelda,
She she knows my kind, she might, maybe so.
Oh, yeah, she's raised you right, your Grizelda,
You only the things she wants you to know.

I know she's a fit,
She doesn't me a bit,
No of grace ever lit on Auntie Grizelda.

You can't begrudge her style, Auntie Grizelda,
She budge a smile and do it for free.
So righteous making fudge, Auntie Grizelda,
So proper others over her tea.

You look just her you do,
I by looking at you,
That you've listening to your Auntie Grizelda.

(ad lib)

Oh, no, don't look at me Auntie Grizelda
It takes more to be someone of your own.
You've got to make it free from Auntie
Or just like her you'll have to it alone.

I know she's a fit,
She like me a bit,
No bird of grace ever lit on Grizelda.

Grizelda, Auntie Grizelda