Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas In Capetown

Every
In
All the boogies in the
Radios up very loud
Dancing Queen
They love our

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

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

You my little brother, babe
Well, he works out at the mine
I him out there at five this mornin'
The niggers were waitin' in a big long
You those big old lunch pails they carry, man
With a picture of Star Wars on the side
They were starin' at us hard with
their big ugly yellow
You feel it
You could it

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

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

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