Luyện nghe bài hát Fishin' Hole

Wanna have some quality time my son
So I brought him down to the hole
like the feelin' of that worm in his hand
Got mad, threw down his pole

Said, "That's alright, son. go and get an ice cream"
"Let old man buy you a treat"
But he didn't like no flavors up upon that
crying, and ran into the street...

He's an asshole, my an asshole
I it just don't float my boat
Always crying, always
Made me wanna punch him in his little
Called my lady up to her what had happened
How our son had run
She said, "Don't worry, baby, I will to him"
"And will be okay"

My lady's an asshole, an asshole
Her assholishness is off the
perfect, always perfect
Made me wanna punch her in her

I I'd go down to the bar
And drown my in a beer
But the outside said 'Closed For Renovations'
'We'll open up next year'...

That bar is an asshole, an asshole
Oh, the bar in the land!
closing, always closing
Can't a bar, cause you'll hurt your hand
I went home to about my troubles
Sat down in my eazy chair
But I relax from the pain I was feelin'
As my began to flair...

My asshole's an asshole, a butthole
to put his asshole-self in check!
Always burning, always
Made me wanna punch him in his neck

one night, lyin' awake in bed
Mmmm, a realization
Are there really everywhere I look?
Or am I the one to
Maybe I just do not say the I should say
And I don't do the I ought
So I took a good, hard look at in the mirror
And this is I thought...
The guy who sold me this mirror is an asshole, he's an
Son of a said it was antique
He was lyin', he was
Made me wanna punch him in his salesman

I'm on a asshole streak
I could open up an asshole
I think this song has its peak
Goodbye, you assholes, see you week!