Luyện nghe bài hát Good Ol' Mikey Burns

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

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

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

We waddled on to a Loony Tune motel
With mercs at the door to deter the
But we were ushered in by the kingpin
Who was ol' Mikey Burns, Prince Thief of Montana

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

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

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

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

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