Luyện nghe bài hát The London Boys

Cow bell strikes night
Your are heavy and your limbs all ache
bought some coffee, butter and bread
You make a thing cause the meter's dead
You moved
Hold your folks you're stay away

Bright lights, soho, street
You hope you make friends the guys that you meet
Somebody shows you
Now you've met the london
Things seem good again, someone cares you

Oh, the first time that you tried a
You feel a little queasy, ill
You're gonna be sick, but you mustn't faith
To let yourself down would be a big
With the london boys, with the boys

You're only seventeen, but you think grown
In the month been away from your parents' home
You the pills too much
You don't give a about that jobs you've got
So long as you're with the boys

A london boy, oh a boy
Your clothes are your pride and joy
A boy, a london boy
You you've had a lot of fun
But you ain't got nothing, on the run
It's too late now, cause out there boy
You've got it made the rest of the toys
Now you wish you'd never left your
got what you wanted but you're on your own
With the london

Now you've met the boys
Now you've met the london
Now you've met the boys