Luyện nghe bài hát The Secret Agent

I was in Arizona,
In a secret desert
we did night manoeuvres
Without a lamp.
got an old worn Trilby hat
That keep me dry
When the falls on my mac
Plays havoc the dye

I wear my dark every day of the year
I see my reflection it strikes a note of fear.
I've got a dozen concealed in my clothes
I've got some suicide pills that taste like of cloves
I've not got a friend just my armpit gun
And I go to bed at night it certainly helps me son

I'm always getting in tight
I manage to
By either jumping off a
Or in a lake
Soon I'm in a right
I'm a secret there's nowhere you can hide
I'm a secret agent you for a ride
your name what's your game
Details stop

Work alone on own
Collar up, hat pulled
On the beach, with a
Sometimes good, bad
Drinking coffee, sad.
There's one thing that I want to be involved
Truth and Justice and I sincerely mean that.
And if was involved in Truth and Justice
would be no need for secret agents.
That's what when you get in tight spots.
He's in a tight
yet to crack-up
Ain't got no
your name
What's game
A bit out
got no backup
I'm to crack-up
I'll go bankrupt
It's all
without a trace
I'm a agent
He's in a tight
Attention,

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And everybody away to hide
Certainly you for a ride baby