Luyện nghe bài hát So Lonely Was The Ballad

So lonely was the
Harmonica man Sam was so after jives of love
He on the gloves and then puts on his hat
Then home to the missus who sits on his tongue

Selfish sons with packs of cigarettes
Forking out two take girl with the ticket
Sometimes sane times not with it
Standing at the picket, man your hands freezing

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

We talk with their fists and argue with their
Always take the but theyre loyal in the end
But watch out theyll steal your girlfriend
Take her 'round the back; she'll back limping

Girls singing on the bus, fellas up a fuss
Crying out sighs but still looking dangerous
Oh, is definitely all for you
Living life in the fast and a
it up when 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 from the lungs to the ceiling
Making sure turn up when you're dreaming

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

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

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

who have panic attacks
Often feel that should be able to deal with them
And indeed the resources you need are within you
It's just that sometimes the responses
To a particular situation are not immediately

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

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

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

If I see again that chaperon
Get kicked in the teeth by tone
Well, her dress is ripped and her shoes are
One step, back, drinking potion

Girls on the bus, fellas kicking up a fuss
Crying out sighs and theyre still looking
Oh, this is all for you
life in the fast lane and a
Give it up when you got no
oh, this is definitely all for you