Luyện nghe bài hát Cell Number Seven

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

To number seven
Cell number
number seven
Cell number 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 for everyone
Meanwhile in Boston the were queuing
in Montreal we were just stewing.

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

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

(Guitar Solo)

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

In cell number two was the of The Who
up and down like a tiger in a zoo
Cousin Graham didn't even know what done
To make them take his, Nikon
Meanwhile in Boston the were waiting
While back in Montreal we just speculating.

In cell number
number seven
Cell seven
Cell number seven nothing like Heaven.

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

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