Luyện nghe bài hát Could Well Be In

'Coz her relationship fucked her up
Got hurt majorly, finds it to trust
Looked at the ashtray, looked back up
it away on the tabletop

She much fitter than Saturday just
She worked in JD's Dan
Back then I figured she was pretty damn
But she was only wearin' her work

And in clothes she looked more than buff
She stirred her straw, sat up to
I told her I it was important
That you could get lost in

shit, sittin' in oblivion
With person who's your special one
She said she was the worst pool player the sun
But blokes go so she always won

I saw this thing on ITV the other
Said, if she played with her hair she's probably keen
She's with her hair, well regularly
So I reckon I well be in

She didn't look too with what I was sayin'
Her looked much better than the other day
She had her fingers 'round her hair
I saw on the telly that's a good

She didn't to buy the next drink though, nay
Suppose that's a girl's way
I'm tryin to what else I could say
Peelin' the label off, spinnin' the

Yeah actually, yes, she did look pretty
Her perfume smelled and sweet
I felt like my hair looked a bit
Wished I'd had it cut back last

She kept givin' me this look 'coz she would
Was she only or was she a keep?
Asked if she the same again to drink
to turn and get up out my seat

I saw this thing on ITV the other
Said, that if she played with her hair she's probably
She's playin' with her hair, regularly
So I I could well be in

She said that her mates all were
the most important thing to her
I said, "I thought it was a bit blurred"
She asked what I by that as she stirred

I her about the money and what had occurred
it goin' missing from the living room, so
With my mates all there standin by
Right where I left it, under their

So surely one of might have spied
happened to my money at that time
I felt like were all smilin' on the side
She was 'Fair Play', she couldn't say why

She didn't what all my mates were like
And I she just might be right
Wish I had someone I could always
to get lost chattin' to all night

I saw this on ITV the other week
Said, that if she played her hair she's probably keen
She's playin with her hair, regularly
So I reckon I well be in

As I walked back with more to our place
She had her phone to the side of her face
I sat for a minute she chatted away
'Bout somethin her Mom and her birthday

Played for a bit with the ashtray
about things while I sat and waited
It was to chat about the shit in my head
who just listens to you instead

I looked to the barman, wiping again
at the football on the TV set
Tryin to look I weren't just waitin' there
For her to come to an end

I look at my and realized right then
That for three been in conversation
she put her phone down she switched to silent
And we carried on for more than that again

I saw this thing on ITV the week
Said, that if she played with her hair she's probably
She's playin with her hair, well
So I reckon I well be in

I saw this on ITV the other week
Said, if she played with her hair she's probably keen
She's playin with her hair, well
So I I could well be in