Luyện nghe bài hát Sheila

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

Drunk, she stumbles by a river
calling "London"
None of us heard her
I guess the carpet werent out

Oh my love, my darling
You've left me here
I'll walk the streets of
Which once all our own

The suburban churches
Together we have
The ones which of gaslight
The ones in incense

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

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

Good heavens you
Blue-blooded murder of the English

Jack had a gang he called the Many Grams
He was as Smack Jack the Cracker Man
In life he was dealt shit hands
But the got the back now

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

Well done, Jack, down that cider
Youre right, a slut and you never fucking liked her
Not like, what, he so shocked
Cause it turned out the last dance the pied piper

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

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

So this a short story the girl Georgina
seen her worse, clean young mess
Under stress, at but shes pleased to see you
With love, God Bless, we lay her to rest

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

She says, When I fall, no one me
Alone, lonely, overdose slowly
Get scared, Ill and shout
But you know it wont matter be passing out

I said gigidy-bigidy-up, and just day
sad story that's tragedy
Paramedics death at 10.30
Rip it up, kick it, spit out the

Sheila goes out with her mate
Gets poured all over her
she says, "Man he aint no better
Than the man kicking up fuss"

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

Sheila goes out with her mate
Gets all over her fella
Cause she says, "Man he aint no
Than the man kicking up fuss"

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