Luyện nghe bài hát Sheila

Sheila goes out with her Stella
Gets poured all her fella
Cause she says, "Man he no better
Than the man kicking up fuss"

Drunk, she down by a river
calling "London"
None of us her coming
I guess the carpet werent out

Oh when my love, my
left me here alone
I'll the streets of London
Which seemed all our own

The vast churches
Together we have
The ones which of gaslight
The ones in drowned

Her went from the Cockney to the Gringo
Anytime she sing a song the other sing along
And tell all the fellas that the lady is
Fickle way ta tickle on my young tingle

up for doing what she like, any day, more like the night
She in drunk sorrows, that she stole, bought, borrowed
She didnt fights but at the same time understood
Fellas will be fellas the end of time

Good heavens you
murder of the English tongue

Jack had a gang he called the Many Grams
He was known as Smack the Cracker Man
In life he was dealt some shit
But the boys' got the now

And Jay the same way as Micky and Dan
Dependent mans upon the
And my, had a baby with Sam
And now on his own man

Well done, Jack, down that cider
Youre right, shes a slut and you never liked her
Not like, what, he stopped so
Cause it turned out the last dance the pied piper

Sheila out with her mate Stella
poured all over her fella
Cause she says, "Man he no better
the next man kicking up fuss"

Drunk, she stumbles down by a
Screams "London"
None of us her coming
I guess the carpet werent out

So this a story about the girl Georgina
seen her worse, clean young mess
Under stress, at best but pleased to see you
love, God Bless, we lay her body to rest

Now it all dear with Daddys alcoholic
Lightweight, drink it down, numbing his
And the said he couldnt get the heart dear started
Now beat up, drugged up, she feeling the

She says, I fall, no one catch me
Alone, lonely, overdose slowly
Get scared, Ill and shout
But you know it wont matter be passing out

I said gigidy-bigidy-up, and just day
Another sad story that's
announced death at 10.30
Rip it up, kick it, spit out the

goes out with her mate Stella
Gets poured all her fella
she says, "Man he aint no better
Than the next man up fuss"

Drunk, she down by a river
calling "London"
None of us heard her
I guess the carpet werent out

Sheila goes out with her mate
Gets all over her fella
she says, "Man he aint no better
Than the next man up fuss"

Drunk, she stumbles by a river
calling "London"
None of us heard her
I the carpet werent rolled out