Luyện nghe bài hát Too Much Brandy

Smell of good earthy makes my nerves shudder
But where you that cold December
Cos we were in the grasshopper spending
Central station, up like Scarface
Amsterdam a nice place off your face, we enter the race
Walk down, been there before, done that, no joy if you're

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

We wander down darkened 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 of mushrooms
mushed up and I need a cradle

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

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

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

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

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

We eat junk food, sat drunk on the
Every time the train clunks I feel like
whether that beautiful bird'll ring
Then it all hazy, these are the days
We're walking up out and to the road, talking
Well, shouting actually, loads more drunk, by

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

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