Luyện nghe bài hát City Thing

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

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

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

'cause I'm
to the country
where the roads are dry and
flanelet and blue jeans are the trend
where there's lots of spaces
and nothing but faces
And never do the city thing again

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

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

'Cause I'm
home to the
the roads are dry and dusty
where flanelet and jeans are the trend
where there's of parking spaces
and nothing but friendly
And I'll never do the city thing

Guess I the city calling
and the food they appalling
well I'll hang out at my pub instead
no one give you hassles
you can win a cold raffle
and at least the bar maids can pull a head

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

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