Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas In Capetown

Every
In
All the boogies in the
Radios turned up loud
Playin' Dancing
They our music

This English from the North somewhere
Is stayin' with me at my
Drinkin' up all my
about the poor niggers all the time
It's a real disgrace, she
I tell her, Darling, talk about things
you understand
I tell her, Darling, don't talk something
you don't know anything
I tell her, Darling, if you don't it here
go back to own miserable country

Christmas in Cape Town but it ain't the same
Oh, the boys on the are still blowin'
And the summer wind still kicks the around

You know my brother, babe
Well, he out at the diamond mine
I him out there at five this mornin'
The were waitin' in a big long line
You know big old lunch pails they carry, man
With a picture of Star painted on the side
were starin' at us real hard with
their big ugly yellow
You feel it
You feel it

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

Don't talk to me about the
Man, heard it
Just take a around
are we gonna do, blow up
the whole damn

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