Luyện nghe bài hát Bustopher Jones

Bustopher Jones is not and bones
In fact, he's fat
He doesn't haunt pubs, he has eight or clubs
For he's the St. James cat!
He's the cat we all greet as we walk down the
In his coat of black
No common-place mousers have such well cut
Or such an back

In the whole of St. James's the of names is
The name of this Brummell of
And we're all of us to be nodded or bowed to
By Bustopher in white spats

My visits are to the senior educational
And it is against the
For any one cat to belong both to
And the Superior Schools
For a similar reason, when game is in
I'm found, not at Fox's, but
I am frequently at the gay Stage and Screen
is famous for winkles and shrimps

In the season of venison I my Benison
To the succulent bones
And before noon's not a moment too soon
To drop in for a at the Drones
I'm seen in a hurry there's probably curry
At the Siamese or at the
When I look of gloom then I've lunched at the Tomb
On cabbage, rice pudding and

In the whole of St. James's the smartest of is
The name of this Brummell of
And all of us proud to be nodded or bowed to
By Bustopher in white spats

So much in way passes Bustopher's day
At one club or another found
It can be no surprise that our eyes
He has grown round

a twenty-five pounder

Or I am a

And he's on weight every day

But I'm so well preserved because I've
All my life a and I'd say
I am still in my prime, I shall out my time

That's the word from stoutest of cats

It must and it shall be spring in Mall
Bustopher Jones wears white
Bustopher Jones white
Jones wears white spats!