Luyện nghe bài hát Cell Number Seven

Six thirty in the morning, I'd just got to
I felt so tired didn't even count
I woke up with six standing by the bed
The voice of doom was ringing in my
Get up fella, and make no fuss
Put your clothes on, you gotta with us.

To number seven
Cell number
Cell number
Cell seven ain't exactly Heaven.

the con said, I think it appears
I've only been dreaming the four years
Wiggy said, I'm having so fun
Cell number one has something for
Meanwhile in the kids were queuing
Back in Montreal we were stewing.

In cell seven
number seven
Cell seven
Cell number a long way from Heaven.

boy was busy banging his cell
While the was trying to talk his way outta Hell
Well Bobby a change of seed and sand
The tearing out his hair screaming where's the band?

(Guitar Solo)

The chicks in the chicken shack eating bread and honey
The hotel was adding up the money
on froggies let us pay
We got a to do
We get away.

In cell two was the singer of The Who
Pacing up and down like a in a zoo
Cousin Graham even know what he'd done
To make them take away his,
in Boston the kids were waiting
While back in Montreal we were speculating.

In number seven
Cell number
number seven
Cell number seven ain't like Heaven.

The Birdman was in cage number three
for the sound of a turning key
While Dougal the Dane leant against the
Frightened to sleep in case he fall
And meanwhile in Boston the never knew
That in cell two, three, and seven were The Who.

number seven
Me and Moonie were in number seven
He dribbled on my jacket in number seven
Oo hoo
Snored like a
my coat.