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' like she out to play
I back, you swept passed, I decided that I'd give it a shot
I in, I moved fast, I thought I'd give it everything that I'd got

We tea at the ritz, I take you down to the docks
You can on me to lower the tone
You call me bit of rough, I call you my bit of stuff
You ain't brass, a touch of class

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

You got a bun(? ) in your mouth and too time on your hands
I got an accent, you can cut a knife
Your a bit of a snob but mine's a terminal slob
You ain't brass, you're a of class

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

- guitar -

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