Luyện nghe bài hát Bummer

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

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

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

He was a weed-speed at fifteen
He was mainlining skag a later
He'd pimping when they put him away
In jail he changed from a junkie to a

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

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

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

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

One sweat-soaked day in the Yung-Po
With the ground still steaming from the
There was a bloody little
That mean nothing
Except to the few remained

You see a couple slants
Had the other five tanks
And had started to off the crews
When he on the scene
And it did seem
This is why he'd those dues

It was something like a going berserk
Or a sane man acting like a
Or the bravest thing that a man had ever
Or a blowing his cool

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

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

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

They up the pieces
And they stitched him together
He pulled though
They thought he was a

And it them to give him
What they they would
Six purple
And the of Honor

Of course he as the chief white honkey said
beyond the call of duty
But the first thought was passing through his mind
My is a mother of a beauty

He got a couple of jobs the ribbon on his chest
And though he tried he couldn't do 'em
There was only a couple of things he was really trained for
And he found himself back to 'em

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

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

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

Well he'd his last, but ten minutes past
Before dared to enter the place
And when they his riddled body over they found
His second smile on his face

found his gun where he'd thrown it
There was something else clenched in his
And when 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 they him in box to Fayette
And they kind of stashed him in a in the county plot
The kind we remember to

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