Luyện nghe bài hát Abbey Road Medley

You Never Give Me Money
You only give me your paper
And in the middle of negotiations you down
I give you my number
I only my situation
And in the middle of investigation I down
Out of college, money
See no future, pay no
All the money's gone, to go
Any got the sack
Monday morning, turning
lorry slow, nowhere to go
But, oh, magic feeling
to go
Oh, that magic
to go
to go
Ah Ah Ah
One sweet
up the bags and get in the limousine
Soon we'll be away from
Step on the gas and wipe tear away
One sweet came true today
Came today
Came true
Yes it did (na, na)
One, two, three, four, five, six,
All good children go to
One, two, three, four, five, six,
All good go to heaven
One, two, three, four, five, six,
All children go to heaven
One, two, three, four, five, six,
All children go to heaven
One, two, three, four, five, six,
All children go to heaven
One, two, three, four, five, six,
All good children go to
One, two, three, four, five, six,
All good go to heaven
One, two, three, four, five, six,
All good children go to
One, two, three, four, five, six,
All good go to heaven
Ah
Here the Sun King
Here come the Sun
laughing
Everybody's
come the Sun King
Quando paramucho mi amore corazon
Mundo mi amore chicka ferdy parasol
Cuesto obrigado tanta cake and eat it carousel
Mean Mr. Mustard in the park
Shaves in the dark, tryin to save
in a hole in the road
Saving up to buy him clothes
Keeps a ten bob note up his
Such a old man
a mean old man
His sister Pam works in the
She never stops; she's a
Takes him out to at the queen
Only that he's ever been
Always out something obscene
a dirty old man
old man
Well, you see Polythene Pam
She's so good-looking, but she like a man
Well, you see her in drag
Dressed in her bag
Yes, you see Polythene Pam
Yeah, yeah,
Get a dose of her in jackboots and
She's killer-diller when she's to the hilt
the kind of a girl
Who makes the News Of The
Yes, you could say she's attractively built
Yeah, yeah,
(John) She's coming in the
(Paul) Oh, out!
She Came In The Bathroom Window
Protected by a spoon
But now she sucks her and wonders
By the banks of her own
anybody tell her?
Didn't see?
Sunday's on the phone to
on the phone to me
She said she'd always been a
She worked at clubs a day
And though she thought I knew the
Well, I knew what I not say
And so I quit the department
And got a steady job
And though she tried her best to me
She could steal, but she not rob
Didn't anybody tell
Didn't anybody
Sunday's on the phone to
on the phone to me
Oh,
Once was a way
To get homeward
Once there was a way to get back
Sleep, darling; do not cry
And I will a lullaby
Golden fill your eyes
awake you when you rise
Sleep darling, do not cry
And I sing a lullaby.
there was a way
To get homeward
Once there was a way to get back
Sleep, pretty do not cry
And I will sing a
Boy, you're gonna Carry Weight
That Weight a long time
Boy, you're gonna That Weight
Carry That a long time
I never you my pillow
I only you my invitations
And in the of the celebrations
I down
Boy, you're gonna That Weight
Carry That Weight a long
Boy, gonna Carry That Weight
Carry That a long time
Oh yeah!
All right!
Are you going to be in my dreams
Love you, love you, you, love you, love you, love you
Love you, love you, love you, you, love you, love you
Love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, you
you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you
Love you, love you, love you, you, love you, love you
And, in The End
The you take
Is equal to the you make
Her Majesty's a nice girl
But she doesn't a lot to say
Her a pretty nice girl
But she changes day to day
I want to tell her that I her a lot
But I got to get a bellyful of
Her majesty's a real girl
Someday I'm going to her mine Oh yeah,
Someday I'm going to her mine