Luyện nghe bài hát Abbey Road Medley

You Never Give Me Money
You only give me your funny
And in the middle of negotiations you down
I never give you my
I give my situation
And in the of investigation I break down
Out of college, spent
See no future, pay no
All the money's gone, to go
Any jobber got the
Monday morning, back
lorry slow, nowhere to go
But, oh, that feeling
to go
Oh, magic feeling
to go
to go
Ah Ah Ah
One sweet
Pick up the bags and get in the
Soon be away from here
Step on the gas and wipe that tear
One sweet dream came today
Came true
Came true
Yes it did (na, na)
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 good children go to
One, two, three, four, five, six,
All good children go to
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 children go to heaven
One, two, three, four, five, six,
All good children go to
Ah
come the Sun King
Here the Sun King
Everybody's
happy
Here the Sun King
Quando mi amore defelice corazon
pararazzi mi amore chicka ferdy parasol
Cuesto obrigado tanta mucho cake and eat it
Mean Mr. Mustard in the park
Shaves in the dark, tryin to save
Sleeps in a in the road
up to buy him some clothes
Keeps a ten bob up his nose
a mean old man
Such a old man
His sister Pam works in the
She never stops; she's a
Takes him out to at the queen
Only place that he's been
Always shouts out something
Such a old man
old man
Well, you should see Pam
so good-looking, but she looks like a man
Well, you see her in drag
in her polythene bag
Yes, you see Polythene Pam
Yeah, yeah,
Get a dose of her in jackboots and
She's killer-diller she's dressed to the hilt
the kind of a girl
Who makes the News Of The
Yes, you say that she's attractively built
Yeah, yeah,
(John) coming in the house
(Paul) Oh, out!
She Came In Through The Window
by a silver spoon
But now she her thumb and wonders
By the banks of her own
anybody tell her?
Didn't see?
on the phone to Monday
Tuesday's on the to me
She she'd always been a dancer
She worked at clubs a day
And she thought I knew the answer
Well, I knew what I not say
And so I the police department
And got a steady job
And though she her best to help me
She steal, but she could not rob
Didn't tell her?
Didn't see?
Sunday's on the phone to
Tuesday's on the to me
Oh,
Once was a way
To get homeward
Once was a way to get back home
Sleep, darling; do not cry
And I will a lullaby
Slumbers fill your eyes
Smiles awake you you rise
pretty darling, do not cry
And I sing a lullaby.
there was a way
To get homeward
Once there was a way to get home
Sleep, pretty do not cry
And I sing a lullaby
Boy, you're gonna Carry Weight
That Weight a long time
Boy, gonna Carry That Weight
Carry Weight a long time
I give you my pillow
I send you my invitations
And in the middle of the
I break
Boy, you're gonna That Weight
Carry That Weight a time
Boy, you're gonna Carry That
Carry That Weight a long
Oh yeah!
All right!
Are you going to be in my tonight?
Love you, love you, love you, you, love you, love you
Love you, love you, love you, 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
Love you, love you, you, love you, love you, love you
And, in The End
The love you
Is to the love you make
Her Majesty's a nice girl
But she have 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 of wine
Her a real nice girl
Someday I'm going to her mine Oh yeah,
Someday I'm going to make her