Luyện nghe bài hát Joys of Christmas

I see all the tough guys not 25
Dying on their
Coughing, honking, cadging
And out on the street
Well, got no money, nowhere to go
Fathers of 2, 3 maybe 4, what are they do
Jimmy got a busted mouth in a fight last
He he's ok
Going down to the workies (that's a laugh)
To buy something strong and take the pain

Joys of
Joys of
style

Flashing christmas of police blue
Go down the street
Women try to drag the men pubs
the stores
And work hands in pockets deep
We outside the neon ice and wish ourselves the best
He says he's ok, out of work and
Is all he's ever
And and says I worry too much anyway

of christmas
Joys of
Northern
drink to the likes of jim
Before we all go
And please ask me why
It'll too long to explain
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