Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me When The Whistle Blows

There's a dusty old gutter lying in now and he's blind and he's old
And a bottle that rolls down the road
Me I'm and I'm so wild
And I still feel the need of your apron strings in a while
For there's taxi cabs hooting but I be foot-loose forever
My suitcase it's a cheap one, my darling, a dear one
My head's feeling as a feather

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

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

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