Luyện nghe bài hát So Lonely Was The Ballad

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

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

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

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

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

So remember when you there's a reason being
We the town 'cause we ain't been believing
Blowing up smoke from the to the ceiling
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 kicking up a
Crying out sighs and theyre still looking
Oh, is definitely all for you
life in the fast lane and a
Give it up when you got no
I said, Oh, is definitely all for you

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

People who have attacks
Often feel that they should be able to deal them
And indeed the resources you need are already you
It's just that the appropriate responses
To a situation are not immediately accessible

of them said you never made the cut
And son break away wanna be older
as a judge as the door slammed shut
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 been a way
Than getting right out of this town on

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

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

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