Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas In Capetown

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

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

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

You know my little brother,
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 those big old lunch they carry, man
With a picture of Star Wars on the side
They were starin' at us real hard
their big yellow eyes
You feel it
You feel it

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

Don't talk to me the planes
Man, heard it
Just a look around
What are we gonna do, up
the damn country?

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