Luyện nghe bài hát Dunroamin, Duncarin, Dunlivin

[Trucker:} "Hey kid, you for a lift?
Get on up
How's it good buddy?"
I ducks to the wall
my heart in dark ruins
I built bungalows over the
Dunroamin, duncarin,
Took my to the country
To out under the moon
Next thing she's crazy
"Women are like that kid
What the can you do?"
She waits for the real Mr. to come
Gently removing her
With his promises of real
[Trucker:] "I saw a about that on TV, heh"
Who's always up the tab
Who a bungalow for his momma and dad
Me.....
Who you out to all the shows
Who worked his fingers to the
Me....
you were asleep
"It was me...I did!"
I you in buttons and bows
"Christ! All those clothes!
So you could this creep
[Hick:] "With that
I bet son of a bitch made a million dollars."
his neat feet
And his fingernails
his wise but twinkling eyes
He's a rock out in an ocean of doubt
[Trucker:] "Get movin', get off the road ya faggot."
And
I'd to go on with this bit of a song
Describing this
I'd like to go on, but I'm to throw up
"Not in my rig you don't boy
Get the out of here.