Luyện nghe bài hát The London Boys

Cow bell another night
Your eyes are heavy and your all ache
You've some coffee, butter and bread
You make a thing cause the meter's dead
You away
Hold your folks you're stay away

Bright lights, soho, street
You hope you friends with the guys that you meet
Somebody you round
Now met the london boys
Things seem good again, someone cares you

Oh, the first that you tried a pill
You a little queasy, decidedly ill
You're be sick, but you mustn't lose faith
To let yourself down be a big disgrace
With the london boys, with the london

You're only seventeen, but you you've grown
In the month you've been away from parents' home
You take the pills too
You don't give a about that jobs you've got
So long as you're with the boys

A london boy, oh a boy
Your clothes are your pride and joy
A london boy, a boy
You you've had a lot of fun
But you got nothing, you're on the run
too late now, cause you're out there boy
You've got it made with the of the toys
Now you wish you'd never left your
You've got what you but you're on your own
the london boys

Now met the london boys
Now you've met the london
Now met the london boys