Luyện nghe bài hát Clean Up Your Own Backyard

Back porch preaching at me
Acting like he the golden rules
Shaking his and speeching at me
Shouting his soap box like a fool

Come Sunday he's lying in bed
With his eye all red, with the in his head
Wishing he was dead when he be
Heading for school

Clean up own backyard
Oh, don't you me none of your lines
up your own backyard
You to your business, Ill tend to mine

cowboy criticizing
Acting like he's than you and me
Standing on the sidewalk
everybody how they ought to be

Come time 'most every night
And he locks up and out go the lights
And he ducks out of sight and he cheats on his
With his

But clean up own backyard
Oh, don't you hand me of your lines
up your own backyard
You tend to business, Ill tend to mine

Armchair always moanin'
Second guessing all day long
Pushing, fooling and on in
Always messing where don't belong

When you get right down to the
Isn't it a that in this big city
Not a one a'little bitty admit
He have been a little bit wrong

Clean up your own
Oh don't you me, don't you hand me none of your lines
Clean up own backyard
You tend to your business, Ill to mine

up your own backyard
You tend to business, Ill tend to mine