Luyện nghe bài hát Egyptian Cowboy

Strange raves on a bridge
I was for the rhythm but it's out of reach
She was talking to the
She was the tequila with bleach
And she to me

There's no thing as an Egyptian cowboy
Your pretty haircut help you now, boy
There's nothing we can do for you unless willing to kill
Hey, on and kill.

I think this could have used a woman's touch
As I'm wading the toxic waste and such
Cuz everybody here said I amount to much
Everybody here I won't amount to much
When I go from point A to point B I want and
Chills and to spill

But there's never any people on the mover -
Public transit equivalent of Hoover
never gonna get anywhere because you're standing still
still!

These songs don't write
I've got a workshop run by elves
Making dozens of records by the
Stocking our product on shelves

Let me
My of mind, mind, mind
Is fine.

Baby, that's the sound of the years by
You can find me on the same bar stool just to die.
cheers to me, here's mud in your eye.
I said, "Cheers to me, mud in your eye"
She came to close out my tab, so I was troubled and she a stab
And she to me

There's no such thing as an tuba
The Detroit River's not a place to scuba
The only reason you're here today is cuz we you to kill
Yeah, kill!

My are tasty pies,
Fresh oven-baked and with lies
up by the dozen by Neanderthal guys
Inhaling the of Canadian lies
Oh my, why you got quite a lot of problems, don't

Shake tambourine!
that shaker machine!
it, low.
it, high.
it.
it.