Luyện nghe bài hát Good Ol' Mikey Burns

The green grows where the red rocks rise
And the mountain stick to the mountain sides
But the van broke down with a crick-crack
So we sat on the of the road in Montana

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

We rolled into a town streets full of bears
And were made for vehicular repairs
Then heard the good word as we referred
To the rental shop in Cut Bank, Montana

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

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

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

We tried to haggle but we were fools
This was Mikey Burns' town with Mikey Burns'
So we heeded his advice and paid the list
And our minivan snarled on 2 in Montana

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

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