Luyện nghe bài hát Buttholeville

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

Working down at Bob's Bar and Grille
The food here tastes the way I feel
There's a girl on the dance floor 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 brand new hat and a Coupe
Lay a patch on the road that runs over the

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

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