Luyện nghe bài hát So Lonely Was The Ballad

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

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

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

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

Girls on the bus, fellas kicking up a fuss
Crying out sighs but still 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 there's a reason being
We leaving the town 'cause we ain't been
Blowing up smoke from the lungs to the
Making sure nightmares turn up 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 wants

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

And how it was noticed
How the panic times subsided after listening to tape
So, we appreciate your feedback

who have panic attacks
Often feel that they should be able to deal with
And indeed the you need are already within you
It's just that sometimes the appropriate
To a particular are not immediately accessible

Some of them you never made the cut
And young son away wanna be older
Sober as a judge as the door slammed
Three bags 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 a better way
Than getting right out of town on Monday

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

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

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