Luyện nghe bài hát A Touch of Class

(mark bradford)

boy, up west, and the action wasn't going my way
Rich girl, dressed, lookin' like she come out to play
I stood back, you swept passed, I decided that I'd it a shot
I stepped in, I moved fast, I I'd give it everything that I'd got

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

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

You got a bun(? ) in mouth and too much 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 perfect punch

- guitar -

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