Luyện nghe bài hát Good Ol' Mikey Burns

The green grass grows where the red rocks
And the mountain goats stick to the sides
But the van down with a crick-crack sound
So we sat on the side of the in Montana

A old marmot hid beneath a tree
While the was unleashed to keep us company
Then the tow arrived and the journey revived
As we down the road for Cut Bank, Montana

We into a town with streets full of bears
And arrangements were for vehicular repairs
Then heard the good as we were referred
To the only rental shop in Cut Bank,

We waddled on over to a Loony motel
With mercs at the to deter the clientele
But we were ushered in by the mob's
Who was good ol' Burns, Prince Thief of Montana

Burns has got a Chevrolet Venture
Mikey has got your ticket for adventure
He said when you're a-pressed a policeman's concerns
Just tell 'em you it from good ol' Mikey Burns

We were led into his kitchen slash living
Enshrouded by an of taxidermic doom
And where ate his meals he also did his business deals
Right in his home in Cut Bank, Montana

We tried to haggle down but we fools
This was Mikey Burns' town Mikey Burns' rules
So we heeded his advice and the list price
And our minivan snarled west on 2 in

It soon became that we had sold our souls
To the only man eligible in all the
The king of the town, the of the walk
Ol' Mikey in Cut Bank, Montana

The sun comes up and the moon goes
And the bars open all around the town
And Mikey Burns all the way to the bank
Cuz you can't a crank up in Cut Bank, Montana