Luyện nghe bài hát Decieves The Eye

In the days of my shoplifting career,
You could say I was filled with fear.
It was nail biting work the very start,
But quick sucesses soon gave me heart.
After a while I pick or nick or steal,
shirts some trousers and a few lps.
No-one ever me, they didn't seem to care.
It sometimes to me that there was no-one there.

a fine summers day my mates and me,
Set off down the on our usual spree.
Things as normal for an hour or so,
Then my nimble hands a bit too slow.
Two store made a fast approach,
One my jacket (you're nicked!)
The other my throat.
So caught me at last, one said with joy:
"you'll have to do some time, my light boy!"

If only I'd remembered my sense,
They captured me red-handed evidence.
If I go to the and say I'm sorry,
he'll forgive me for my youthful folly.

But what will me worker say,
If I come home today?
give me a clout!
What if they let me out?
I him I'm on me own!
Don't understand?
I'm from a home!