Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Driver

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

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

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

There was me and my daddy and my daddy's
And her Granny 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 simulated
Up front fae the drivin' mirror hangs a plastic
And in the back a dog wi' eyes that off and on!

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

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

There was me and my daddy and my mammy
And her Granny and four of her chums
And Liz

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

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

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

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

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