Luyện nghe bài hát Too Much Brandy

Smell of good earthy herbs my nerves shudder
But where were you cold December
Cos we were in the grasshopper guilders
Central station, up like Scarface
Amsterdam ain't a nice place off your face, we enter the
Walk down, been there before, that, no joy if you're bored

Let's go see Roy, get fucked up with the
Calvin, Schmalvin, I'm well within my limit, oh on a minute
These mushrooms just in, think I might be finished
The ball heads for the worse
For what it's worth I might fall off the edge of the earth
Brain's of surfing now

We down darkened pathways in a daze
"Want to buy any cocaine?", am I Yes, you're paranoid
Charlie, darling, save me, this is raving
Take me home to my baby, two bags of
mushed up and I need a cradle

In its own way, my body was trying to say
you better stop drinking brandy
In its own way, my body was trying to say
That you stop drinking brandy

Now getting to the bar's be trouble
So the Marlons'll have to be
Then you doubles
The same speed you singles
Ah, beautiful, the barman holds aloft the glass
And I'm having all that's in the bubble in the bottom of the

Then by or four, your head's a bit mangled
Club's full, you mingle you the fandango
You sing all favourite jingles
Far on one, call me Baron Von Marlon
One has a monocle and
bow and long Johns

My utility belt tells me it's to the bar
Fat cans of that lager then it's to the dance floor
For much more fancy footwork, it's by many amour
Don't awe me your little sidestep technique
Get to the beat, loosen up, it's the

In its own way, my body was trying to say
That you better drinking brandy
In its own little way, my was trying to say
That you better drinking brandy

We eat junk food, sat on the tube
Every time the train clunks I like puking
Wonder whether that beautiful bird'll
Then it all goes hazy, these are the
We're up out and back to the road, talking
Well, shouting actually, more drunk, by Jove

focused, balance fucked up
Ra, ra, ra, all back to the dogstar and
If it's his round I'm quite partial to another at the bar
Bad idea to start again late, should've my brain a break
Take it easy mate, you start to
You're a state, you are a state

In its own little way, my was trying to say
That you better stop drinking
In its own little way, my body was to say
That you better stop drinking