Luyện nghe bài hát Cell Number Seven

Six thirty in the morning, I'd just got to
I felt so tired even count sheep
I woke up with six standing by the bed
The voice of was ringing in my head
Get up fella, and make no fuss
Put your clothes on, you gotta with us.

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

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

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

Micky boy was busy his cell
While the admiral was trying to talk his way outta
Bobby needs a change of seed and sand
The tearing 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
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 like a tiger in a zoo
Cousin Graham didn't even know what done
To make them away his, Nikon
Meanwhile in Boston the were waiting
While back in we were just speculating.

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

The Birdman was in cage number three
for the sound of a turning key
While Dougal the Dane against the wall
Frightened to sleep in he should fall
And meanwhile in Boston the kids knew
That in cell two, three, and seven were The Who.

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