Luyện nghe bài hát Buttholeville

Tired of in Buttholeville
Tired of my job and my Lucille
of my kids, Ronnie and Neil
Tired of my '68

Working at Billy Bob's Bar and Grille
The here tastes like the way I feel
There's a on the dance floor dressed to kill
She's the best looking in Buttholeville

Yeah, I'm gonna get out of
Gonna reach right in, gonna grab the
Buy a new hat and a Coupe Deville
Lay a on the road that runs over the hill

There's a somewhere where the waters are still
Gonna lay in the sun till my skin
Drinking the best whiskey, eating lobster, eating eel
going back to Buttholeville

Never going, going, never going
Never going back, back, back,
to Buttholeville, back to Buttholeville
Never going, never going, never going, never
Never going, going, never going