Luyện nghe bài hát In The Middle Of The Night

Nice man George, on the corner
Not very rich, but any poorer
Jaunty old George, a happy
Not tall, but healthier than me
He whistles timeless
As he down the street
Springs in his legs and elastic in his

But in the middle of the
He steals through garden
Gives your hosiery a
And doesn't say

As as a breeze
With an arm of underwear
On his and knees
about the knicker scare

Hello there George, on the corner
How's the old car, yes the climate's warmer
old George as you get your morning paper
Read about the thief, underwear taker
Bids you "Good day", as you out the door
Never closes early, cleans the floor

But when darkness the town
And washing on your line
Get your knickers
the dreaded sign

When the strikes eight
And snuggled up in bed
be at the garden gate
Filling with dread

man George, newsagent on the corner
He was closed today, gone to mow the lawn
I had to go further down the road to get me bun
"Hello that George on page one?"
No it be, but yes it is
Difficult to see from these

But they are him
Of that you can be
called him on the phone
They've knocked on his

But he's gone
Gone to stay some mates
He got the papers
And saw his own