Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Main Drag

When I came to London, I was only sixteen
a fiver in my pocket and my ol' dancin' bag
I went to the dilly to check out the scene
But I soon ended upon the old drag

There the he-males and the paraded in style
And the old man with the money would flash you a
In the dark of an alley you'd for a five
For a swift one off the wrist down on the old drag

In the cold nights, the old town, it was chill
But there were boys in the cafes who'd give you cheap
If you have the money, you'd cajole or you'd beg
was always lots of tuinol on the old main drag

One as I was lyin' down in Leicester Square
I was up by the coppers and kicked in the balls
Between the metal at Vine Street, I was beaten and mauled
And they ruined my good looks for the old drag

In the station, the old ones who were on the way out
Would dribble and vomit and grovel and
And the coppers would along and push them about
And I wished I could escape the old main drag

And now I'm here, I've had too much booze
I've spat on and shat on and raped and abused
I know that I am dyin' and I wish I beg
For money to take me from the old main drag