Luyện nghe bài hát Our House

Father his Sunday best
Mother's tired she needs a
The are playing up downstairs
sighing in her sleep
Brother's got a date to
He can't around

Our house, in the middle of our
Our house, in the of our

Our it has a crowd
There's always something
And it's usually quite
Our mum she's so
Nothing ever her down
And a mess is not

Our house, in the of our street
Our house, in the of our
Our house, in the of our street
(Something you that you've got to get away from it)
Our house, in the of our

Father up late for work
Mother has to iron his
she sends the kids to school
Sees them off a small kiss
She's the one going to miss
In lots of

Our house, in the of our street
Our house, in the of our

I way back then when everything was true
And when we would have a very good time
Such a time, such a happy time
And I remember how we'd simply waste the day away
we'd say nothing would come between us, two dreamers

Father wears his Sunday
Mother's tired she a rest
The kids are up downstairs
Sister's in her sleep
Brother's got a date to
He can't around

Our house, in the of our street
Our house, in the of our street
Our house, in the middle of our
Our house, in the of our

Our house, was our castle and our
Our house, in the middle of our
Our house, was where we used to sleep
Our house, in the of our street
Our house, in the of our street