Luyện nghe bài hát So Lonely Was The Ballad

So was the ballad
Harmonica man Sam was so knackered after of love
He puts on the gloves and puts on his hat
Then it's home to the who sits on his tongue

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

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

We talk with their fists and argue with friends
Always take the piss but theyre in the end
But watch out 'cause theyll your girlfriend
Take her 'round the back; she'll back limping

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

So remember when you choke a reason being
We leaving the town 'cause we ain't believing
Blowing up smoke the lungs to the ceiling
sure nightmares turn up when you're dreaming

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

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

And how it was noticed
How the panic times after listening to this tape
So, we would appreciate your

who have panic attacks
Often that they should be able to deal with them
And indeed the resources you need are within you
It's just that the appropriate responses
To a particular situation are not immediately

Some of them you never made the cut
And young son break wanna be older
Sober as a judge as the door shut
Three full and a yes for the no sir

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

Well, I still my old tap shoes, they fit
You and me looked twelve years old
I was ten whilst boozy Suzie
Got woozy a hoozy, advantage taken

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

singing on the bus, fellas kicking up a fuss
Crying out sighs and still looking dangerous
Oh, this is all for you
Living life in the lane and a
Give it up you got no game
Well oh, this is all for you