Luyện nghe bài hát M5#1

You'll never see me to raise Cain
You'll see me wear a suit of green
a slip-road up right ahead
leading to the
But I'm city born and
Too many in my head
Just a well-read 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 to a Mighty Fall.
Gets into your with cheer,
then proceeds to take all got to offer.
is not an autobahn
It's an roundabout
That to the Haywain
And you'll never see trains again.

In 60s, my daddy said to me,
you'll never see trams and again.
Now they the city.

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

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

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