Luyện nghe bài hát Squabs on Forty Fab

(difford/tilbrook)

I've come across the
To greet you with a
My camel looks so
hardly worth my while
To you of my travels
Across the golden
I see preparations
Invite me first to
me I'm yours
Because are made of this
Forever be
A in your...

The indians signals
From the rocks above the
The cowboys take
In the and the grass
The squaw is with the
She is tied the tree
She doesn't the language
It's the beating she don't
She loose all the horses
When the is asleep
And he wakes to the fire's dead
And arrows in his
And crockett rides around
And says it's cool for

(cool for cats...)

I never thought it would
me and the girl from clapham
Out on a windy
That night I ain't
When she dealt out the
some or other passions
I you are a lady
she said I may be

Left my ring by the
Now is love?
You cleaned me out you could say
Now is love?
The better better it gets
The these girls forget
That that is

But the chalet
My holiday's
And I like william tell
Maid on her tiptoed feet
mussels from a shell

(instrumental "separate beds")

The was pulled from under the bed
She a call to a sympathetic friend
And made
The door was there was a note
I be bothered
I'll choke
No engagements

With have you beens
And frowns
to be good
By not being
And in the bar
The man's found
Another nail for my

If you change your mind
Which you do from time to
chew a pickle
With a little and tickle
You have to throw the
To get the pool to

Sunlight on the
me with a shake
I looked around to find her but gone
Goodbye