Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas In Capetown

Every
In
All the boogies in the
turned up very loud
Playin' Queen
They love our

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

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

You my little brother, babe
Well, he out at the diamond mine
I him out there at five this mornin'
The niggers were waitin' in a big line
You know 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 ugly eyes
You could it
You could it

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

Don't talk to me the planes
Man, I've it
Just a look around
What are we gonna do, up
the whole damn

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