Luyện nghe bài hát Bag Full Of Silly

You al'right, how's it man?
Yeah, fine, fine, fine, fine!

Manchester, always rainin'
Full of chippy, max
Groovy Manchester, June split the
O 1 6 1, Seattle

And I know I should have it down
The Southern Comfort, I've you somehow

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

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

And I about you now and then
When I'm towns to my friend

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

We all made out in places and I've to a few
What I now is an aerial view
'Cause I can see for that I can`t see for myself
But oh, anyway,

Now I'd like to go to
To my aint 500 M6
Then just my eyes, close my eyes
Close my eyes, my eyes

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