Luyện nghe bài hát Leftovers

I've drooling
At some scraps of bread
And these hungry
a lot of noise inside my head

Show me the way to the dump
Or the bins at closing
I'd walk a mile just to catch a
From a fish without its

hanging round the underground
Found a couple of down there
Was lucky and got flotsam
From a girl with long brown

She said her name was May
And she the springtime, oh
She said she left the half ate
She said she left the crusts of

Leftovers is what I
Don't need no cuisine
Give me a for bacon rind
Or slip me some of old sardine

been seeing a man named Jim
I said I mind
Said the place is just my style
I'd for the line

I felt she was keen to
And I I'd met my match
I was that I had locked the door
And she had the latch

Leftovers is I want
Don't need no fine
Give me a for bacon rind
Or slip me some of old sardine

I said, "Bring your dark honey"
She said, "You yours"
Said I take second glance
So she walked out the

I after her, it weighed me down
And her why she left
She she only dealt leftovers
And that all else like theft

Leftovers is I want
need no fine cuisine
Give me a dime for rind
Or slip me of that old sardine

is what I want
Don't need no cuisine
Give me a for bacon rind
Or me some of that old sardine

If you see her say
She'll be out scraps
But don't be fooled, her heart is
By forces off the

Show me the way to the dump
Or the bins at closing
I'd walk a mile just to a smile
a fish without its prime

Leftovers is what I
Don't need no cuisine
me a dime for bacon rind
Or slip me some of old sardine