Luyện nghe bài hát Dong Work for Yuda

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
cucurullo (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Denny (slide guitar, vocals)
Ike (lead vocals)
Peter (keyboards)
Arthur (bass, vocals)
Ed (percussion)
colaiuta (drums)

Central
Hello there...this is the central scrutinizer... joe was sent to a special prison where keep all the other criminals from the music business...you know...the ones who get caught...it's a ho
E place, painted all green on the inside, where musicians and former executives take snorting detergent and plooking each other...

(as the central scrutinizer to himself for a moment, father riley, who became buddy jones, steps into view in his new identity: father riley b. jones, prison chaplain, who, in a rather
-handed piece of imagery, is now entrusted with the job of this song as he assists the captured executives in their quest for new meat to plook, and, once having found these victims for
Rinces of the industry, trades them blobs of sanctified lubricant jelly for cigarettes and candy bars while he holds them down so the execs won't have to work too hard when they stick it

...anyway, listen, while he's in there he meets this guy who used to be a promo man for a major record company, bald-headed john... king of the plookers...

Father b. jones:
This is the 'bout
Bald-headed

execs:
Dong for yuda,
Dong,

Father b. jones:
He talks a lot 'n'
Usually

execs:
Dong for yuda,
Dong,

riley b. jones:
He said
Was wong,
'n was kong
'n work for
Yuda,
'n was wrong

Former
Sorry
better
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Dong work for
Dong,
john
Sorry
Try it
He dong
Was
And wong was
And dong was
'n was wrong

Father riley b.
got a sausage
Yeh man
John's got a
Yeh man
John's got a
That'll make you
got a sausage
That'll
Your
you fart
And break heart
Don't bend
If you are
He took a little
To the weenie
got a sausage
Yeh man
A great big
In both his
got a sausage
Yeh man
He on the end
the mustard squirt
He said, "ya'll
'cause you
get hurt"

Former
Sorry
better
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John's got a
Yeh man

Sorry
Sorry
Try it
He dong
Was
was kong
Kong was
'n john was

Sorry
Sorry
Try it

john:
way for the
Iron

Former
Sorry
Sorry
Try it

Bald-headed
I need a towels
So the boys can
A

Former
Sorry
better
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Bald-headed
Bartender, me
A and milk

Former
john
Sorry
Try it

john:
Well, on thought,
that a water...
Hto

Former
Sorry
better
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Bald-headed
Falcum...
me to the falcum!

Former
Sorry
Sorry
Try it

john:
I wave my
Did you your'n

execs:
Sorry
better
Try it

Bald-headed
Well how
Did wave?

execs:
Sorry
better
Try it

john:
Ah'm two
tall

Former
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better
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Bald-headed
girl must be
Praketing

Former
Sorry
better
Try it

Bald-headed
Don't about
The
I'll take of
The

execs:
Sorry
better
Try it

Try it again,
Try it
Try, try, try again...
Etc., etc., etc.

Bald-headed
Your is
extinct...
Yeah, I with
The of tokyo
'n with the
kato...
My contain
Uh
I loves the way
copenhagens
Talks!
Driver, mcdoodle...



That like that
Stuff that
out
a mumfth...