Luyện nghe bài hát Vicky Verky

With her hair up in his
The fish and chips smell
Under amber street
She the law in her hands

The moistness of the damp
Falls silent the lamplight
Although she's fourteen
She really knows her

And up the railway
him and her they're lying
Hand in hand they
my missus and I'm your mister

The as white and virgin
And she was on the
Remember your nibble
When friends were so little

They trooped the colors
When walking with other
And all her mates giggle
As ladylike wiggle

All along the high
splash out on an ice cream
He'd sometimes treat her
But done his mother's meter

Well, he off to Borstal
He that he was forced to
Rob the of hi fi's
'Cause she was ill and she cry

Each she got sicker
Her sometimes hit her
If she'd have known the
She would been so sorry

He received a and admitted it
There was else to do but get rid of it
in his dormitory, he'd sit and stare
Is this for real and is it fair?

Summer came, so they
Down to the coast in his
She cooked upon his
And sampled cider

She told him in his
I think, I want that back
To be the one who
forever love you

To be the one
Who forever love you