Luyện nghe bài hát So Lonely Was The Ballad

So was the ballad
Harmonica man Sam was so knackered after jives of
He on the gloves and then puts on his hat
Then it's to the missus who sits on his tongue

Selfish with their packs of cigarettes
Forking out two take girl with the ticket
Sometimes sane other not with it
Standing at the picket, man your hands theyre

Girls their pearls on the flex of Monroe
It's an half g blow Marilyns gone
Navaho, hi ho
Hey ho, go dancing with the average joes

We with their fists and argue with their friends
take the piss but theyre loyal in the end
But watch out 'cause theyll steal girlfriend
Take her 'round the she'll come back limping

singing on the bus, fellas kicking up a fuss
Crying out sighs but theyre looking dangerous
Oh, this is all for you
life in the fast lane and a
Give it up you got no game, well, oh
Oh, is definitely all for you

So remember when you choke there's a reason
We leaving the 'cause we ain't been believing
Blowing up smoke from the lungs to the
Making sure nightmares turn up when you're

We all good, we can bounce way
On the everyday, kicking up the country, oh
Good time in the old
Who listening and who more?

'Cause the girls singing on the bus, kicking up a fuss
Crying out sighs and still looking dangerous
Oh, this is all for you
Living in the fast lane and a
it up when you got no game
I said, Oh, this is all for you

And how it was they
How the panic times subsided after to this tape
So, we would appreciate your

People who panic attacks
Often that they should be able to deal with them
And indeed the resources you need are already you
It's just that sometimes the responses
To a particular are not immediately accessible

of them said you never made the cut
And young son away wanna be older
Sober as a judge as the door slammed
Three full and a yes for the no sir

Say as you them, "Get up and go, go"
Say, "Hello, waddy wa wo wo"
never been a better way
Than getting right out of this on Monday

Well, I still my old tap shoes, they fit
You and me twelve years old back
I was ten whilst boozy Suzie
Got woozy with a hoozy, taken

If I ever see that chaperon
Get kicked in the by street-done tone
Well, her dress is and her shoes are soaking
One step, three back, potion

Girls singing on the bus, fellas up a fuss
Crying out sighs and theyre still dangerous
Oh, this is all for you
Living in the fast lane and a
it up when you got no game
Well oh, is definitely all for you