Luyện nghe bài hát Blueberry Boat

Pontoon put-put the tape on 10
Dixie cup wine in the Labor Day sunshine.
I'm sliding the sunfish up through the
up too quick, making mistakes.
Quiet climb the chrome ladder in the
they're all yawning, under the awning.
Astro turf green hot to the
Sneak open the cooler, got too much.
--Past Taipei, through the straits
We on in, me and my mates.
It was my time running my own ship
But my buddies didn't care didn't give me no lip,
So many times we've side by side:
But I carried a load with so much pride.
You see I'm from Rapids and up my way
We grow the blueberries in the U.S. of A.
And when we into old H.K.
The little markets'll have something next day.
--At dawn I had a and made them switch off the porn
cause there's nothing that's about the ocean in the morn.
The radar nothing and nothing crossed my mind
When came starboard side up from behind.
--Down below sip the south island sec
when last put in port, I was sorting the sort:
and then a girl my eye as she was waving goodbye.
Tell me my dear, I warm and sincere, who do you know on the ship
And then she up her lip:
I don't know no one there yet but just see what you get.
--Pop the top and drink your we'll never go home.
Curse and cry and why oh why never go home.
never go home.
The radar said nothingand nothing my mind
When they came side up from behind.
I never saw them even though it was light;
They two of my men simply out of spite.
And then they back to the helm, kicked me over and said
Do we say or we'll kill you and your men.
I looked back at those pirates their beady little eyes;
I my courage and I could see their surprise
When I Go ahead you could cut my throat
But you ain't never the cargo of my blueberry boat.
--It's sad and cold at the bottom of the sea
but at I got my blueberries with me.