Luyện nghe bài hát Bummer

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

He was a laid back lump in the
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 pig-tail puller in grammar
Left twice by the seventh grade
Sniffing glue in Junior
And the first one in to get laid

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

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

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

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

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

One sweat-soaked day in the Yung-Po
the ground still steaming from the rain
There was a bloody battle
didn't mean nothing
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 really did
This is why paid those dues

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

Well he came on through like a knife butter
Or a sweeping through the grass
Or to say it like the man have 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 like is better of dead
Someday they're gonna have to put a bullet in his

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

They up the pieces
And they him back together
He pulled through
They thought he was a

And it force them to him
they said they would
Six purple
And the of Honor

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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