Luyện nghe bài hát Cell Number Seven

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

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

Bill the con said, I it appears
only been dreaming the last four years
Wiggy said, I'm so much fun
Cell number one has for everyone
Meanwhile in Boston the were queuing
Back in Montreal we just stewing.

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

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

(Guitar Solo)

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

In number two was the singer of The Who
Pacing up and down like a in a zoo
Cousin Graham didn't know what he'd done
To make them away his, Nikon
Meanwhile in Boston the were waiting
While in Montreal we were just speculating.

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

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

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