Luyện nghe bài hát In The Middle Of The Night

Nice man George, newsagent on the
Not very rich, but any poorer
Jaunty old George, a sixty-three
Not tall, but healthier than me
He whistles timeless
As he down the street
in his legs and elastic in his feet

But in the of the night
He steals through garden
Gives hosiery a fright
And say pardon

As soft as a
With an arm of underwear
On his hands and
Dreams the knicker scare

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

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

When the clock eight
And snuggled up in bed
He'll be at the gate
underwear with dread

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

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

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