Luyện nghe bài hát M5#1

You'll never see me to raise Cain
You'll see me wear a suit of green
There's a up right ahead
leading to the
But I'm city and bred
Too car-fumes in my head
a well-read punk peasant.

But think a country man would understand
the devil work for idle hands.
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And the man who he knows it all
is destined to a Fall.
Gets into your house cheer,
then proceeds to all you've got to offer.
This is not an
It's an evil
That to the Haywain
And you'll never see good again.

In late 60s, my daddy to me,
never see trams and clogs again.
Now they the city.

Can people not understand
The makes work for idle hands
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The makes work for idle hands.

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It's stuffed to the gills with brown bread
Can they not
there's nothing worse than a man?

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