Luyện nghe bài hát In The Middle Of The Night

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

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

As soft as a
an arm full of underwear
On his and knees
about the knicker scare

Hello there George, newsagent on the
How's the old car, yes the climate's getting
Chatty old George as you get your morning
Read about the knicker thief, underwear
Bids you "Good day", as you out the door
closes early, always cleans the floor

But when hits the town
And there's washing on line
Get knickers down
the dreaded sign

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

man George, newsagent on the corner
He was closed today, maybe to mow the lawn
I had to go further the road to get me current bun
"Hello isn't George on page one?"
No it be, but yes it is
Difficult to see from these

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

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