Luyện nghe bài hát That's What I Like Mick

Cheese and onion sandwiches on chinaware
Fiddles and jigs and my dog and tv havin' a swear
my dad for a pint or two, a sunday morning stroll
Licorice and baggy suits, glen hoddle scorin' a goal
Catchin' a pike and ridin' my bike on wooden wheels and a bowl of
Yes... that's I like, boy
That's I like

Pie and mash and liquor, walking in the rain
brookes and comical looks, pianos, trams and trains
Colds and cockles and thunderstorms, on the wireless and now
Grandfather clocks and coke and brandy, pens and beano and dandy
That's what I like, I
Hey, that's what I

Little pubs out in the country, mother pearl and bernard
The sound of a banjo, barbershop and having a kip in the chair
Burnt toast, a beer from the wood and old thomas' teeth
Jerry and chuck and cannon and ball, a banjo pickin' keith
And old bank loads, wood burnin' stoves and maclaine
And lane

That's I like, I said
That's I like, yes boy
Yes, just, ohh

Bubble and squeak and jumble sales, little and jerry lee
night and south and that's paddlin' in the sea
Polished brass and copper, army bands
Violins and old coach and colored elastic bands
Tea in the mornin' and winter beginnin' and lines
And frogs and spurs are
Yes that's I like
Hey, what I like

A day at the races, the bases, goin' out hoppin in kent
A new of braces, little kids faces sleeping under the tent
And wagons, chickens and blackberries and swallows and sledges
And and derries
And haddock and trotters and horses and knickers and swatters and
And banjo, and
Yeah, what I like, boy
what I like