Luyện nghe bài hát Sheila

Sheila goes out with her Stella
poured all over her fella
Cause she says, "Man he aint no
the next man kicking up fuss"

Drunk, she down by a river
Screams "London"
None of us her coming
I the carpet werent rolled out

Oh my love, my darling
You've me here alone
I'll walk the streets of
Which seemed all our own

The vast churches
Together we found
The ones smelt of gaslight
The ones in drowned

Her lingo went the Cockney to the Gringo
Anytime she sing a song the other girls along
And all the fellas that the lady is single
Fickle way ta on my young mans tingle

Shes up for what she like, any day, more like the night
She drowned in drunk sorrows, she stole, bought, borrowed
She didnt fights but at the same time understood
Fellas will be fellas the end of time

Good you boys
murder of the English tongue

Jack had a that he called the Many Grams
He was as Smack Jack the Cracker Man
In life he was dealt some shit
But the boys' got the now

And Jay the same way as Micky and Dan
Dependent mans upon the
And my, Lisa had a with Sam
And now on his own man

Well done, Jack, down that cider
Youre right, a slut and you never fucking liked her
Not like, what, he so shocked
Cause it turned out the dance killed the pied piper

Sheila goes out with her Stella
Gets poured all over her
Cause she says, "Man he no better
the next man kicking up fuss"

Drunk, she down by a river
Screams "London"
None of us her coming
I guess the werent rolled out

So this a short story the girl Georgina
Never her worse, clean young mess
stress, at best but shes pleased to see you
With love, God Bless, we lay her body to

Now it all dear started with Daddys
Lightweight, drink it down, his brain
And the said he couldnt get the heart dear started
Now beat up, up, she feeling the strain

She says, When I fall, no one me
Alone, lonely, overdose slowly
Get scared, Ill and shout
But you know it wont shell be passing out

I gigidy-bigidy-up, and just another day
sad story that's tragedy
Paramedics announced at 10.30
Rip it up, it, spit out the views

Sheila goes out her mate Stella
Gets poured all her fella
she says, "Man he aint no better
Than the man kicking up fuss"

Drunk, she down by a river
Screams "London"
None of us heard her
I guess the werent rolled out

Sheila out with her mate Stella
Gets all over her fella
she says, "Man he aint no better
Than the next man up fuss"

Drunk, she down by a river
Screams "London"
None of us heard her
I guess the carpet werent out