Luyện nghe bài hát Fishin' Hole

Wanna have quality time with my son
So I brought him down to the fishin'
Didn't the feelin' of that worm in his hand
Got mad, threw down his fishin'

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

My an asshole, she's an asshole
Her is off the charts
Always perfect, perfect
Made me wanna her in her lady-parts

I decided I'd go to the bar
And drown my sorrows in a
But the sign said 'Closed For Renovations'
'We'll open up again year'...

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

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

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

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