Luyện nghe bài hát Permissive Twit

Oh Heaven help our
really done it now
What's more all so obvious
I her stomachs sticking out
If tells me' mother
She's to have a fit
Followed by a convulsion
Thanks to our permissive
She his name was Ronald
Or was it Sid or Len
The only thing certain
Is that it Bill or Ben
Our priest God bless him
The very reverend Pitt
no doubt be preaching sermons
To our dear Twit
By now the
Will no doubt have heard
By almost every nosy parker in our alley
all except is
Our own aunt Liz
Who I hear's been deaf since the day our
Sally, Sally, Sally

(Break)

Unless we the money
have to let it out
What I mean is she have to
Have it the right way wrong way
In other words let
its course and do its bit
For the of those concerned with
Own dear
Dear twit