Luyện nghe bài hát Sheila

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

Drunk, she stumbles down by a
calling "London"
None of us heard her
I guess the carpet rolled out

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

The vast suburban
we have found
The which smelt of gaslight
The in incense drowned

Her went from the Cockney to the Gringo
she sing a song the other girls sing along
And tell all the fellas the lady is single
Fickle way ta tickle on my mans tingle

Shes up for doing what she like, any day, like the night
She drowned in drunk sorrows, that she stole, bought,
She didnt like fights but at the same time
Fellas be fellas 'til the end of time

heavens you boys
Blue-blooded murder of the tongue

Jack had a gang that he called the Many
He was as Smack Jack the Cracker Man
In he was dealt some shit hands
But the got the back now

And Jay went the same way as and Dan
mans upon the heroin
And my, Lisa had a baby Sam
And now on his own man

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

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

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

So this a short story about the girl
Never seen her worse, clean mess
Under stress, at best but pleased to see you
love, God Bless, we lay her body to rest

Now it all dear with Daddys alcoholic
Lightweight, drink it down, numbing his
And the doctor he couldnt get the heart dear started
Now beat up, drugged up, she the strain

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

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

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

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

Sheila goes out with her mate
Gets poured all her fella
Cause she says, "Man he aint no
Than the next man up fuss"

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