Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas In Capetown

Every
In
All the boogies in the
Radios up very loud
Playin' Dancing
love our music

This English from the North somewhere
Is with me at my place
up all my beer
Talkin' about the niggers all the time
a real disgrace, she says
I tell her, Darling, don't talk about
you don't
I her, Darling, don't talk about something
you don't know anything
I tell her, Darling, if you don't like it
go back to your own miserable

It's Christmas in Cape Town but it ain't the
Oh, the on the beach are still blowin'
And the summer wind still kicks the clouds

You know my little brother,
Well, he out at the diamond mine
I drove him out there at five mornin'
The niggers were waitin' in a big long
You those big old lunch pails they carry, man
With a picture of Star painted on the side
They were starin' at us real hard
their big yellow eyes
You could it
You feel it

It's Christmas in Cape Town but it ain't the
The are open all the time
And little on skateboards cut in and out of the crowd
And the Christmas still shine
Myself, I like to drink the way
I used to, man, you
It don't to get me high
And the beer taste the way it
ought to somehow
And I don't why

Don't to me about the planes
Man, I've it
Just take a look
What are we gonna do, up
the whole country?

It's in Cape Town
It's Christmas in Town
It's Christmas in Town