Luyện nghe bài hát 95. Tubby Barlow

Posed like before a dive
Five lanes, and on the left hand
Stands Tubby Barlow wet with
Not quite sure he's doing there
On your marks, get set, and in
Tubby's by the urge to win
Four are lightning, one is lard
But determined not to be left behind
Ten years of being pushed around flash his eyes
Alone in the eating his pride
In place as they reach the turn
His ache and his chest burns
Kids are cheering from the
oblivious, all he can see
Is that this is the moment to change his
By a trophy on the other side
Past Clough and Kenny Grey
"Mum, mum, I'm the race!"
He opens his and water floods in
coughing, choking, panicking
Down once, down twice, 'till screams
"Sir, Tubby drowning!"
But Baz Wilson's in
Got his intermediate in life
The of the football team
of every young girl's dream
Drags towards the rope
But Tubby's and grips his throat
As boys begin to skin
"Sir, Baz drowning!"
Tubby opens his for one last time
Baz flailing at his side
Like after the resurrection
Sees himself as Baz's
Grabs Baz, for the side
"Chariots of Fire" playing in his
Steven Clough gets first position
But they're all watching Tubby Baz Wilson
Now lays like a whale on the shore
Gasping and spewing like a real
Like a hero!