Luyện nghe bài hát Chainsaw Charlie

Charlie got a and a pickle jar of

One way or another she will be
going for a
The and the poems he wrote,
somehow they didn't win Samantha's
But she will be Charlie's, if he can only get
old Poulan to start
Been sittin' in the shed so long, the oil in the
has to sludge
yankin' on the cord all night but he can't get
the thing to budge
Samantha will be walking by like she
does night at 8
leaving on the 10:05 tomorrow
morning it'll be too
Maybe it's the spark plug, or the gas he
from his daddy's
But that Poulan won't cooperate, it like
Charlie be out of luck
And here comes his Samantha
and walking the street
One pull - the Poulan fires up and true love's
past his feet
Look at and Samantha
another modern fairly tale
Samantha's in a pickle jar
and growing old in jail
True will make you crazy and
of us don't
handle it too
now that Poulan's old and - it'll never cut
another of wood
yeah that Poulan's old and rusty, and it'll
cut another of wood.