Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Driver

Well been a Sunday driver noo for many's a happy year
And I've never had my Morris oot o' second gear
I can at fifty miles an hour on motorway or track
me wife up front beside me and her mother in the back

There was me and my daddy and my mammy
And her sister's and four of her chums
And Jean

In a crowd of fifty trippers you can pick me oot
By my "Don't blame me, I voted Tory" sticker on the
Wi' my bunch of heather stickin' in ma radiator
And me transfer bullet holes and licence for tae kill

There was me and my daddy and my mammy
And her sister's and four of her chums
And Peg

I've a hundred plastic pennants for to tell you where been
And my steering wheel is clad in leopard-skin
Up fae the drivin' mirror hangs a plastic skeleton
And in the back a dog wi' eyes that off and on!

There was me and my daddy and my daddy's
And her sister's and four of her chums
And May

I always drive as my foot was restin' on the brake
And I weave aboot the road just ye cannae overtake
I can get ye sae that ye'll finish up in tears
And the of blarin' motor horns is music to my ears!

There was me and my daddy and my mammy
And her sister's and four of her chums
And Liz

Now if ye how these weekly trips I can afford
It's because I'm on a stipend from the Tourist Board
You're tae enjoy the scenery, the finest of it's kind
And that is why I a convoy followin' behind!

was me and my daddy and my daddy's mammy
And her sister's Granny and of her chums
And Auntie

There's no way of escaping me, no matter how ye seek
For the simple fact that I'm a warden through the week
I'm boostin' my efficiency, and my master plan
I'm savin' up my pennies for to buy a

There was me and my daddy and my daddy's
And her sister's Granny and four of her
And Auntie

There was me and my and my daddy's mammy
And her sister's Granny and four of her
Yer gaun too