Luyện nghe bài hát Thankyou (for loving me at my worst)

I shouldn't have
You have driven - but we got there
Had a time, so we left the car
And the cabby was a war-zone
We were glad he was us home
I was gladder of movement
You it on, you took it on board
I "Thank you, thank you, for loving me at my worst"

If isn't love it's very close
Can you hear the is waking up?
Can we be crazy for a few more
I got them in me?

Bought myself one of those keyboard
Wanted to get out and away from the piano
That could have the beginning of the end
If I wasn't in the middle
The crowd was confused - and they cheered
My it was back on track
I was relieved, of love for the people
I said "Thank you, and every one of you,
For me at my worst"

If this isn't it's very close
Can you hear the is waking up?
Can we be crazy for a few years?
I got them in me?

All you bright and middle-aged
your sons and daughters
Spare a thought for me out here the kids
To hell your bricks and mortar

It's you and me and the Ghost
On the road to dawn heading the coast
better sorry than safe when you count the cost
Mmm sorry than safe you count the cost

There's a bar out east Scrum
Only red wine and the of cigars
And if we leave now still get in
You can find a young consort
Writers of unpopular fiction are to drink more
Than bikies who've all left their at the door
You'll drink all the wine and your cigar
And say "Thank you, you, for loving me at my worst"

If isn't love it's very close
Can you hear the is waking up?
Can we be for a few more years?
I got them in me?
Words and music by Tim
Produced and engineered by Daniel
Mixed by Rob
Vocal, acoustic piano - Tim
Telecaster guitar - Jack
Bar-room - Chris Abrahams
Backing vocals - Bernie
Keyboard axe - Lovell
- Martin Craft
Drums - Richmond
Brass and strings and conducted by Daniel Denholm
Penny McDowell for the bikie line
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