Luyện nghe bài hát Bob

Spent fifteen years loaded
Fifteen 'till his liver exploded
Now Bob gonna do
Now that he drink?

The doctor said, "Whatcha been 'bout?"
Bob said, "That's the
I think about nothing
Now I gotta do else", Oi, oi, oi

To pass the time and shaved his head
He got a new
Sixty-two air cushioned boots
And a who rides a scooter ought

To him out of town
would get away
Riding around, as the trucks by
You hear the motherfuckers go

A couple of lines, an extra of Joe
He'll be kickin' in at the punk rock show, yeah
Bob's the kinda guy he knows what
Bob's the kinda guy he knows what to do

When the doctor him to
"Quit your drinkin', the time"
Will he ever walk the
To all my friends, I just great
Will he ever the line?

ass and bustin' heads
Red
Once a day he his head
But he ever walk the line?

Will he ever the line?
Will he walk the line?
Will he ever the line?
A will he walk the line?

Bob