Luyện nghe bài hát Could Well Be In

'Coz her relationship fucked her up
Got hurt majorly, it tough to trust
Looked at the ashtray, then looked up
Spinnin' it on the tabletop

She looked much than Saturday just
She in JD's with Dan
then I figured she was pretty damn rough
But she was only her work stuff

And in these clothes she looked more buff
She her straw, sat up to adjust
I told her I thought it was
That you could get in conversation

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

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

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

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

actually, yes, she did look pretty neat
Her perfume expensive and sweet
I felt like my looked a bit cheap
I'd had it cut back last week

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

I saw thing 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 could be in

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

I told her the money and what had occurred
With it goin' missing from the room, so
With my best mates all standin by
Right I left it, under their eyes

So one of them might have spied
What happened to my money at that
I felt they were all smilin' on the side
She was like 'Fair Play', she say why

She didn't know what all my mates like
And I said she just might be
Wish I had someone I always rely
Someone to get lost chattin' to all

I saw this thing on ITV the other
Said, that if she with 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 stuck to the side of her face
I sat for a while she chatted away
'Bout somethin her Mom and her birthday

Played for a bit the same ashtray
Thought about things I sat and waited
It was nice to about the shit in my head
Someone who just to you instead

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

I look at my watch and realized right
That for three hours in conversation
she put her phone down she switched to silent
And we carried on chattin' for more than that

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

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