Luyện nghe bài hát So Lonely Was The Ballad

So lonely was the
Harmonica man Sam was so knackered after jives of
He on the gloves and then puts on his hat
Then it's home to the missus who on his tongue

Selfish sons their packs of cigarettes
Forking out two take girl with the ticket
Sometimes sane other times not it
Standing at the picket, man your theyre freezing

Girls with their on the flex of Monroe
an half g blow Marilyns gone loco
Navaho, hi ho
Hey ho, let's go dancing the average joes

We with their fists and argue with their friends
take the piss but theyre loyal in the end
But watch out 'cause steal your girlfriend
Take her 'round the back; come back limping

Girls singing on the bus, fellas kicking up a
Crying out sighs but theyre looking dangerous
Oh, is definitely all for you
Living life in the fast and a
it up when you got no game, well, oh
Oh, is definitely all for you

So remember when you choke there's a being
We the town 'cause we ain't been believing
Blowing up smoke from the to the ceiling
Making sure nightmares turn up when dreaming

We all good, we can this way
On the everyday, kicking up the country, oh
Good in the old city
Who listening and who more?

'Cause the girls singing on the bus, fellas kicking up a
Crying out and theyre still looking dangerous
Oh, is definitely all for you
life in the fast lane and a
Give it up you got no game
I said, Oh, this is all for you

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How the panic times subsided after listening to tape
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who have panic attacks
Often feel that they should be to deal with them
And indeed the resources you need are within you
just that sometimes the appropriate responses
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of them said you never made the cut
And young son break away wanna be
Sober as a judge as the door shut
bags full and a yes for the no sir

Say as you them, "Get up and go, go"
Say, "Hello, showaddy wa wo wo"
There's never been a way
Than getting right out of this on Monday

Well, I wear my old tap shoes, they fit
You and me looked twelve old back
When I was ten boozy Suzie
Got with a hoozy, advantage taken

If I ever see that chaperon
Get in the teeth by street-done tone
Well, her is ripped and her shoes are soaking
One step, back, drinking potion

Girls on the bus, fellas kicking up a fuss
Crying out and theyre still looking dangerous
Oh, is definitely all for you
Living life in the fast and a
Give it up when you got no
Well oh, this is all for you