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 in this cafe
with a I mean latte
And the rotten wouldn't even smile

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

City Slicking life what it's cracked up to be
I'd better ring mum and her to put some stubbies on ice for me

'cause I'm
to the country
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 never do the thing again

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

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

I'm heading
home to the
the roads are dry and dusty
where flanelet and blue jeans are the
where lots of parking spaces
and nothing but friendly
And I'll never do the thing again

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

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

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