Luyện nghe bài hát Sheila

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

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

Oh my love, my darling
You've me here alone
walk the streets of London
Which once all our own

The vast churches
we have found
The ones 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 that the lady is
Fickle way ta on my young 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 time understood
will be fellas 'til the end of time

Good heavens you
Blue-blooded of the English tongue

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

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

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

Sheila goes out with her Stella
Gets poured all over her
Cause she says, "Man he aint no
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

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

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

She says, I fall, no one catch 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
Another sad story tragedy
announced death at 10.30
Rip it up, kick it, spit out the

Sheila goes out with her Stella
Gets poured all over her
Cause she says, "Man he 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 rolled out

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

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