Luyện nghe bài hát City Thing

Well on the day that I school
I that I'd be pretty cool
And I'd move up to the city for
So I'm sitting in cafe
with a coffee I latte
And the rotten waitress even smile

all the girls round here
they're not drinking beer
into sipping cocktails all the time
they get on the rum
they're not having fun
or they'd rather sit at home and a wine

Slicking life ain't what it's cracked up to be
I'd better ring mum and tell her to put stubbies on ice for me

'cause I'm
to the country
where the roads are dry and
where flanelet and jeans are the trend
where there's lots of spaces
and but friendly faces
And never do the city thing again

All the blokes here
look at me and sneer
and they stare at the on my head
with all that in their hair
and fancy underwear
you'd think they'd be into blokes instead

City Slicking life ain't what it's up to be
I'd ring mum and tell her to put some blokes on hold for me

I'm heading
home to the
where the roads are dry and
where flanelet and blue are the trend
there's lots of parking spaces
and but friendly faces
And I'll do the city thing again

Guess I missed the calling
and the they serve's appalling
well I'll hang out at my local pub
no one give you hassles
you can win a cold raffle
and at least the bar maids there can a head

City Slicking life ain't what it's up to be
I'd better ring mum and tell her to put a lamb on for tea

I'm heading
home to the
where the are dry and dusty
where flanelet and blue are the trend
there's lots of parking spaces
and nothing but friendly
And I'll do the city thing again