Luyện nghe bài hát Sultans Of Swing

You get a in the dark
It's raining in the but meantime
of the river you stop and you hold everything
A is blowing Dixie double four time
You feel alright when you hear that ring

You step but you don't see too many faces
Coming in out of the rain to the jazz go down
Too much competition too many other
But not too many horns can make that
Way on down south way on south London town

You check out Guitar George he knows all the
he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
And an old is all he can afford
When he up under the lights to play his thing

And Harry doesn't if he doesn't make the scene
He's got a daytime job doing alright
He can play tonk just like anything
Saving it up for night
With the Sultans with the of Swing

And a crowd of young they're fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown and their platform soles
The don't give a damn about any playing band
It ain't what they call rock and
And the played Creole

And then the man he steps right up to the
And says at last as the time bell rings
'Thank you goodnight now time to go home'
And he makes it fast with one more
'We are the of Swing'