Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me When The Whistle Blows

There's a dusty old gutter he's lying in now and he's and he's old
And there's a bottle that down the road
Me I'm and I'm so wild
And I still feel the need of your apron strings once in a
For there's taxi cabs hooting but I can't be foot-loose
My suitcase it's a one, my darling, she's a dear one
My head's feeling as a feather

Take my ears and tell me when the blows
Wake me up and tell me when the blows
Long and lonely boy, you're just a black sheep going home
I to feel your wheels of steel underneath my itching heels
my money, tell me when the whistle blows

Part of me the young man for the time
With a cool vacant stare of concern
He said, "Nine" it's not so bad but I do love the land
And rather all this than those diamante lovers in Hyde Park hands
Blowing through my fingers, trying to kill off this cold
Will the street remember, can I still shoot a fast cue
Has this country kid got his soul

Take my and tell me when the whistle blows
Wake me up and tell me when the whistle
Long lost and lonely boy, you're just a black sheep going
I want to your wheels of steel underneath my itching heels
Take my money, me when the whistle blows
Take my money, tell me when the blows