Luyện nghe bài hát Bummer

His mama was a woman
His was a drifter drummer
One they put it together
Nine months later came the black bummer

He was a laid back in the cradle
Chewing the chips that fell from the ceiling
Whenever he he got a fist in his face
So he learned not to his feelings

He was a puller in grammar school
Left back by the seventh grade
Sniffing glue in High
And the first one in to get laid

He was a weed-speed pusher at
He was mainlining a year later
He'd started pimping when they put him
In jail he changed from a junkie to a

And just like the man from the precinct
Put him away, you kill him instead
A like that is better of dead
Someday they're gonna have to put a in his head

They threw him on the street, he robbed an A and P
He didn't blink at the buddy he shafted
And just about the time they have caught him too
He had the damn good fortune to get

He was a-one for Vietnam
You see they needed more in a hurry
He was a cinch to train 'cause all had to do
Was to how to funnel his fury

They put him in a tank the D.M.Z.
To catch the slipping over the border
They said his mission was to and destroy
And for he followed and order

One sweat-soaked day in the Yung-Po
With the still steaming from the rain
There was a bloody battle
That didn't mean
Except to the few remained

You see a couple hundred
Had the other five tanks
And had started to pick off the
When he came on the
And it did seem
This is why paid those dues

It was something like a butcher going
Or a sane man acting a fool
Or the bravest thing that a man had done
Or a madman his cool

he came on through like a knife through butter
Or a scythe through the grass
Or to say it like the man would have said it
Just a big black bastard, ass

And like the man from the precinct said
Put him away, you better him instead
A bummer like is better of dead
Someday gonna have to put a bullet in his head

it was over and the smoke had cleared
There were a lot of V.C, in the mud
And when the rescued men came
For the very first they found him smiling
As he lay in his

They picked up the
And they stitched him back
He through though
They he was a goner

And it force to give him
What they said they
Six hearts
And the Medal of

Of course he slouched as the white honkey said
beyond the call of duty
But the first soft thought was through his mind
My medal is a mother of a

He got a couple of jobs with the on his chest
And though he tried he really do 'em
There was only a of things that he was really trained for
And he found himself drifting to 'em

Just the time he was ready to break
The V A stopped sending him his
a matter of time 'cause there was no doubt
About what he was going to do

It ended up one night in a grocery
Gun in and nine cops at the door
And when his last was over
He lay and broken on the floor

And just the man from the precinct said
Put him away, you better him instead
A bummer like is better of dead
Someday gonna have to put a bullet in his head

Well he'd breathed his last, but ten minutes
they dared to enter the place
And when they flipped his riddled body they found
His second smile frozen on his

They found his gun he'd thrown it
There was something else in his fist
And they pried his fingers open
found the medal of honor
And the Sergeant
(Where in the hell, he get this?)

There was a stew burying him in Arlington
So shipped him in box to Fayette
And they of stashed him in a grave in the county plot
The kind we remember to

And just like the man the precinct said
Put him away, you better kill him
A bummer like that is of dead
Someday they're gonna have to put a in his head