Luyện nghe bài hát Your Missus is a nutter

Serious man, fuckin' missus is nuts,
My missus is an' all,
She rings me at least times a day,
Serious.

I seen you night, you were drinkin' in the pub,
You were with that bird you tried to chat up in the nightclub,
say her name but she's got a gammy eye,
And I feel an air of violence when I to walk on by,
You can't it, it's something you can't miss,
That bird who's out with you is mad like cat piss,
Like bread and jam, or a knife with butter,
Face it son, missus is a nutter!

Oh son, your is a nutter!
Oh son, missus is a nutter!
Oh son, your is a nutter!
her alone! Your missus is a nutter!

I've never seen a woman make a skinhead cry,
And I never seen a try to snap an arm with her thigh.
Now I have and it's across the pub,
And the thing is she's takin' you home for a rub.
You deserve it, you know it's a fact,
But mix her up with booze, you got a pact,
2 and 4 vodka mules,
She's a wrecking and her fists are her tools.

drinking, binge drinking
Tried keeping up with your missus, what was I
She like Caprice,
But it's a to see her wrestling 2 police,
one in a headlock!
Fighting bouncers and flashing her bits,
After 2 flamin' sambucas she dont who she hits,
up on Sunday morning, with bruises and cuts,
Face it son, missus is nuts!

Oh son, your is a nutter!
Oh son, missus is a nutter!
Oh son, your is a nutter!
Leave her alone! missus is a nutter!

Your missus was at my missus,
So my missus, spat at missus,
Your missus was at my missus,
So my missus, spat at missus,

It was last week, really got me thinking,
About how your missus nuts when we go drinking,
week, she ended up on a binge,
She got of her tits and the bouncers her minge.
And it's the threat of grievous harm,
She to keep calm, and use her charm,
I used to think it was funny, it me laugh,
she threw the ashtray's at the bar staff

Stabbed a man with a cone to get a drink
no logic, just have a drink, fight, drink, fight, drink!
She your throat and stares into your eyes,
Have you ever seen a woman kill a man with her

Oh son, your is trouble,
Everytime you a drink she has a double,
Is she on
I she's tripping?
Stop lookin' at me love, is water what I'm sippin'.

I her get on a mountain bike, and she drove it to Chipland, and did 'em all in!
Wicked!

Oh son, your is a nutter!
Oh son, missus is a nutter!
Oh son, your is a nutter!
Leave her alone! Your is a nutter!

Oh son, your is a nutter!
Oh son, missus is a nutter!
Oh son, your is a nutter!
Leave her alone! missus is a nutter!

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She's man!! she's off her 'ead!! Innit!?!