Luyện nghe bài hát Bummer

His was a midnight woman
His daddy was a drummer
One night put it together
Nine later came the little black bummer

He was a laid lump in the cradle
Chewing the paint chips fell from the ceiling
Whenever he cried he got a in his face
So he not to show his feelings

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

He was a weed-speed at fifteen
He was mainlining skag a year
started pimping when they put him away
In jail he changed from a to a hater

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

threw him back on the street, he robbed an A and P
He didn't blink at the buddy that he
And just about the they would have caught him too
He had the damn fortune to get drafted

He was bait for Vietnam
You see they needed more bodies in a
He was a to train 'cause all they had to do
Was to figure how to his fury

put him in a tank near the D.M.Z.
To catch the gooks slipping the border
said his mission was to search and destroy
And for once he followed and

One sweat-soaked day in the valley
With the ground still from the rain
was a bloody little battle
That didn't mean
Except to the few remained

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

It was like a butcher going berserk
Or a man acting like a fool
Or the bravest thing that a man had ever
Or a madman his cool

Well he came on through like a through butter
Or a scythe sweeping through the
Or to say it like the man would have it himself
Just a big bastard, kicking ass

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

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

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

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

Of he slouched as the chief white honkey said
Service beyond the call of
But the first soft thought was passing through his
My is a mother of a beauty

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

about the time he was ready to break
The V A sending him his checks
Just a matter of time there was no doubt
About what he was to do next

It ended up one night in a store
Gun in hand and nine at the door
And when his battle was over
He lay and broken on the floor

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

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

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

There was a stew burying him in Arlington
So they shipped him in box to
And they kind of 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 him instead
A bummer like that is better of
they're gonna have to put a bullet in his head