Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Fingers

I'm going on the circuit, I'm doing all the
And I really need a boys to stir those workers up
And get their wives to sing it with me just like in the
When I the good old pubs in Stepney

Oh could you knock a line or two together for a
tear inducing with a happy end
And we need a tune to open our at Southend
Can you us

It's hard to write a song bitter fingers
So to prove, so few to tell you why
Those old die-hards in Denmark Street laughing
At the keyboard player's haunted eyes
It to me a change is really needed
I'm sick of and la-de-das
No more days hacking hunks of garbage
Bitter fingers swung on swinging stars, swinging stars

I like the blue flame, the hazy heat it brings
It up the muscles and forces you to sing
You know it's just another hit and run from the tin pan twins

And there's a chance that one day you write a standard lads
So them out quick and fast and we'll still pat your backs
we need what we can get to launch another dozen acts
Are you