Luyện nghe bài hát Sheila

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

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

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

The vast churches
we have found
The ones which of gaslight
The in incense drowned

Her lingo from the Cockney to the Gringo
Anytime she sing a song the other girls along
And tell all the fellas that the is single
Fickle way ta tickle on my young mans

Shes up for what she like, any day, more like the night
She drowned in drunk sorrows, she stole, bought, borrowed
She didnt like fights but at the time understood
Fellas be fellas 'til the end of time

Good heavens you
Blue-blooded of the English tongue

Jack had a gang that he called the Many
He was known as Jack the Cracker Man
In life he was dealt some shit
But the got the back now

And Jay went the way as Micky and Dan
Dependent upon the heroin
And my, Lisa had a with Sam
And now on his own man

done, Jack, glug down that cider
Youre right, shes a slut and you fucking liked her
Not like, what, he stopped so
Cause it turned out the last dance killed the pied

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

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

So this a short story about the girl
Never seen her worse, clean young
stress, at best but shes pleased to see you
With love, God Bless, we lay her body to

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

She says, I fall, no one catch me
Alone, lonely, I'll overdose
Get scared, Ill scream and
But you know it matter shell be passing out

I said gigidy-bigidy-up, and another day
Another sad story tragedy
announced death at 10.30
Rip it up, it, spit out the views

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

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

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

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