Luyện nghe bài hát Blueberry Boat

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