Luyện nghe bài hát January Git

I still in Sunday
As being a day of
And maybe because I'm an Irishman
That I Dublin best

Still who so are you to tell me I'm alright
But don't let that your son
For when he grows up and blown out of here
Have Atomic bomb

Now Maisie
Maisie and on my will be
Both of whom are now represented by
Our friend U.V.I.P.

Whose mundane conjectural I'd
Only if you like rocking
Intermingled with an of U double K
Full of Razzmatazz

your eyes and the door
Don't
If you do I it you
Know what to

Still who so are you to me I'm alright, Fred
But don't let that worry son
For when he grows up and gets out of here
Have yourself a really yearly
Non-de-plume bomb

Feeling tired one under, oh
What you is picking up so off you go
(Get up you know)

Whose conjectural I'd recommend
Only if you like jazz
Intermingled with an of U double K
Full of promised without a doubting Thomas
Razzmatazz