Luyện nghe bài hát Grandma's Cootie

Fun like could only be happening here,
my head on the TV set and my on a beer.
Loneliness death, wohohowowo...
and I don't care if you're three or thirty-three,
I don't care if you're or you're ninety-nine,
I care if you got a Car,
you can't go far enough, you gotta friends.
Girl, girl, girl, all alone, to get out
but dragged you back home,
and I say dragged I mean dragged,
she and fought and she spit out blood.
And now she's all alone and all lucked up,
loneliness then death.
And now that the way it is,
you get your head above water,
someone on your head and kicks you back under.
Oh hahahaha nanana.
Aunt Mary's all alone, Uncle Walt died and her alone
and now she dead,
get up babe, go out and bust heads and it.
Go out Grandma and hit Chippendale's,
out his old Dego shit and his liquor bar,
ride the Himalaya, a trip,
five flips you wished you could take,
and as you turn through the corkscrew,
turn hands into your hair,
to where your bare scalp starts to regrow
as your tank full of air,
and as you ratchet way to the top of the climb
take a long needed look the distance,
and see the beach you haven't in twenty years, it's a benediction.