Luyện nghe bài hát If Music Could Talk

(The Clash/Dread)

*Left
sure!
Taking in the bunker tonight
for Bo Diddley's headlights
I feel
Fender Stratosphere
I can do anything
It's in neon lights an' global
Frank? He's on the
There ain't no girl outside
But who cares its warm inside?
With
Special mystery of tragically
slaves for majesties
Modern waves of
Packing a to colt pair of shoots
A shiny grey mexican
The eyed traffic can sashay by
'Cos tonight the sailor boys have hit
The traffic goes creaking by
I smash my and shout shanghi
My drummer friend comes by
He Errol Flynn will never die
Oh no! Who am I to question
And are you lonesome
And do ya need a country
Who's just thin and tight in
Brrrr bus depot
With a resistant stud stud
Hey

Get over in the spliffbunker one
London Bridge was sold somehow
But it was too old
When Sam has broken down
We'll make him down in old
Say

Well there ain't no better
Than Joe Ely and his Men
the wind blows
I ain't none like that scenery
You can see a bus if you pay the price

Wave my arms
Flag one of taxi's maybe
I saw a somewhere somehow
Forever in my mind somehow
I've just got three
And a pair of
Like a roll of dice that you
You

*Right
If music talk!
means
Whatever mind can bring
Likethe apple fell off the
Pah! Fell on his head
many years ago

There was a man who
I am a
A voodoo
Got in so he's going out
up and Haiti! Oh!
And the
Buddy Holly it was
Brrr yiii!

If music could talk you

I kinda lonely
Standing out on the
Of Ladyland...
Cos is a good question Samson
Are you Arabic?

Chi man! all about

I want to I can't hope to
Say it all in one go
Occasionally or twice
A day I feel enough to say
Let's hear the drummerman's
Got to say
He said is it Errol Flynn's or not?
Sept 12 until
If pack 2 piece
Colt of shoots
We got the grey Mexican suits
I'm wasting a great big
and the entire fund
The girders of Street
And of money
And the high
Of the expense
And Im wasting the thing
I down in Yamaha-ha
They make the best pianos-time to