Luyện nghe bài hát A Touch of Class

(mark bradford)

Poor boy, up west, and the action going my way
Rich girl, best dressed, lookin' she come out to play
I stood back, you swept passed, I decided that I'd give it a
I stepped in, I moved fast, I thought I'd give it that I'd got

We take tea at the ritz, I take you down to the
You can rely on me to lower the
You call me bit of rough, I call you my bit of stuff
You brass, you're a touch of class

I like a pint, you like your
We have a round when you order your drink
in who's who, I'm whose in trouble
You're upper class and I'm the link

You got a bun(? ) in your mouth and too much time on hands
I got an accent, you can cut with a
Your dad's a bit of a snob but mine's a terminal
You brass, you're a touch of class

We go dutch, it ain't
I knew a classy girl you wouldn't mind
A bit rough, a bit tough, a bit of low life that perfect punch

- guitar -

You got a race horse at home, you keep him down on the
I buy the sporting life to studying the
I got a feel for the streets, you got your country
You ain't brass, you're a of class
You brass, you're a touch of class
You ain't
Huh, a touch of class