Luyện nghe bài hát Bag Full Of Silly

You al'right, how's it goin'
Yeah, fine, fine, fine, fine!

Gloomy Manchester, rainin'
of chippy, max entertainment
Groovy Manchester, June the atom
O 1 6 1, Seattle

And I know I should have written it
The Southern Comfort, I've forgotten you

Last night girl in my bed, I was telling her what I said
When all I had was potential and a head-full of
With a bag of silly walking through Piccadilly
And I well anyway,

Who knew would do so much to hurt me
Parts of Manchester make me feel
Hacienda, on a gay
Dropping little fellas to me feel right

And I think you now and then
When I'm talking to my friend

Last night this girl in my bed, I was telling her I said
When all I had was and a head-full of dreadful
With a bag of silly walking through Piccadilly
And I anyway, anyway

We all made out in places and been to a few
What I need now is an aerial
'Cause I can see for myself that I see for myself
But oh, anyway,

Now I'd to go to Manchester
To my surprise 500 M6
Then just close my eyes, my eyes
my eyes, close my eyes

Last night this girl in my bed, I was telling her I said
When all I had was potential and a of dreadful
With a bag full of walking through Piccadilly
And I well anyway,