Luyện nghe bài hát Chainsaw Charlie

Charlie got a and a pickle jar of

One way or tonight she will be
for a ride
The roses and the he wrote,
somehow they didn't win Samantha's
But she will be Charlie's, if he can only get
that old Poulan to
Been in the shed so long, the oil in the case
has turned to
Been yankin' on the cord all night but he get
the goddamn to budge
Samantha be walking by just like she
does every at 8
She's leaving on the 10:05
it'll be too late
Maybe it's the plug, or the gas he siphoned
from his daddy's
But that won't cooperate, it looks like
Charlie might be out of
And here comes his whistling
and walking the street
One last pull - the fires up and true love's
rolling his feet
Look at Charlie and
another twisted modern tale
Samantha's in a jar somewhere
and growing old in jail
True love will make you and
of us don't
handle it too
now that old and rusty - it'll never cut
piece of wood
yeah that Poulan's old and rusty, and never
cut piece of wood.