Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas In Capetown

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

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

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

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

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

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