Luyện nghe bài hát Cell Number Seven

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

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

the con said, I think it appears
I've only been dreaming the last four
Wiggy said, I'm so much fun
Cell one has something for everyone
Meanwhile in Boston the kids were
in Montreal we were just stewing.

In number seven
Cell seven
Cell number
Cell seven's a long way from Heaven.

Micky boy was banging his cell
While the admiral was to talk his way outta Hell
Well Bobby needs a of seed and sand
The promoter's tearing out his hair where's the band?

(Guitar Solo)

The were 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 number two was the of The Who
Pacing up and down a tiger in a zoo
Cousin didn't even know what he'd done
To make them take his, Nikon
in Boston the kids were waiting
While back in we were just speculating.

In cell number
Cell number
Cell seven
Cell seven ain't nothing like Heaven.

The Birdman was sleeping in cage three
Waiting for the of a turning key
While Dougal the Dane leant the wall
Frightened to in case he should fall
And meanwhile in Boston the never knew
That in numbers two, three, and seven were The Who.

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