Luyện nghe bài hát Uh-Oh

i went right home
you would have done the
and never washed hands
if you knew they'd dig up dirt
it a drought
to her out

so i was the sun
that the rain
until we all knew she'd go the drain

the jacks of all trades
the of our labors were laid out to rot
they danced and sang to the of amazing grace
i you so

i got a start and
during my wind
stirred up all the
with an iron fist and her brush
it was the prettiest you ever saw
the prettiest not on the wall

i a voice
covered my
wore a big smile when we dropped like

the jacks of all trades
the fruits of our were laid out to rot
they danced and to the song of amazing grace

i you so

i right back home
you would've the same
dare wash your hands
we both know dig up dirt again
i got a runnin'
and during my wind had a fit
like the bitter son of

hold breath
did you see the
or did your cold shoulder us in the ice?

the jacks of all trades
the fruits of our labors were out to rot
they danced and to the song of amazing grace
i you so