Luyện nghe bài hát Middle of The Road V. 2

Middle of the

two

The middle of the road is to find me
I'm standing in the middle of life with my plans me
Well I got a for everyone I meet
As as you don't try dragging my bay
Or dropping the bomb on my

Now come on
Get in the
Oh on now
In the middle of the road,

In the middle of the road you see the things
Like fakirs driving in jeeps through the city
big diamond rings and silk suits
Past corrugated tin shacks full up kids
Oh man I don't mean a hampstead
When you own a big chunk of the bloody third
The babies come with the scenery

Oh come on
Get in the
Oh on now
In the middle of the road,

One...two...three...four...

The of the road is no private cul-de-sac
I can't get the cab to the curb
Without some little jerk on my
Don't harass me, can't you
I'm home, I'm tired as hell
I'm not the cat I to be
I got a kid, I'm

Baby, get in the
on now
In the of the road