Luyện nghe bài hát Cleaning Windows

Oh, the smell of the bakery from across the street, got in my
As we carried our ladders down the street with the wrought-iron rows
I went home and listened to Rodgers in my lunch-break
Bought woodbines at the shop on the corner
And went back to work

Oh, Sam was up on top and I was on the with the V
We went for lemonade and Paris buns at the shop and for tea
I from the lady and I cleaned the fanlight inside-out
I was blowing saxophone on the weekend in down joint

What's my line? I'm cleaning windows
Take my time, I'll see you when my grows
Baby let it slide, I'm a working man in my prime
windows, number thirty-six

I heard Leadbelly and Lemon on the street where I was born
Sonny Terry, Brownie McGee, Muddy singin', "I'm a Rolling Stone"
I went home and my Christmas Humphreys' book on Zen
Curiosity killed the cat, Kerouac's 'Dharma and 'On The Road'

What's my line? I'm cleaning windows
Take my time, I'll see you my love grows
don't let it slide, I'm a working man in my prime
Cleaning

my line? I'm happy cleaning windows
Will I take my I'll see you when my love grows
Don't let it slide, I'm a man in my prime
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