Luyện nghe bài hát Hadlock Padlock

i ran matlock at hadlock padlock
i said you seen my love?
he said he was on elkins road
face down in a puddle of
then i ran into blair
at the at four corners
i said did you see him
she said was just a rumor
duper small town trumor
he was off
to treatment night

what goes don't come around not in this town
seven walls go up for every one wall comes down
and the old ladies pray they'll be young someday
do your job you slob or nobody gets paid

she was standing on the dock trying to hit the moon with
along came a man with his in his hand
he said what do you think? she said i you stink
then she spit in his eye, said bye-bye, and him in the drink

then she to the pay shower and pumped quarters for an hour
even though she made it she still felt
wrapped the soap on a rope her throat
said dear god i really hope you'll let me into
'cause i'm only and i've got nowhere to go

goes around don't come around not in this town
a subway sandwich shop goes up and the rink closed down
and the kids all pray that either get away
or get a job like chad in meth lab and become rich one day

little david was learning to skate, practiced every day
kept falling and and falling but he finally learned to ollie
he wondered who tell, thought he would tell mel,
but mel and all his other friends were in the county

which is i sent the letter that said things are gonna get better
he said you've got it all wrong, why'd you write this song?
i said 'cause you're in my head even if you want me
just because i said what i meant doesn't mean i meant what i said

what around don't come around not in this town
you don't need retribution if you've got good ammunition
and mama always prayed someday she'd get laid
by some dumb fuck with a pickup truck and really cocaine

please do me a favor when you go to saver
get a half-rack of for the girls,
two beef mighty bites, a pack of old gold lights,
and meet us at the end of the

be standing on the cliff with the sunset in my eyes
i'll be too insignificant to feel the to lie
i wonder if this climbing that you city do
ever leads you to a place with such a view

what if what goes around is a naked crying clown
and the split down the middle and a mighty hand comes down
and we think that we are but the hand is made of clay
and my tears messy make up streaks all over my face

what goes don't come around not in this town
seven walls go up for every one wall that down
and the old pray they'll be young again someday
do your job you slob or nobody gets paid
nobody gets
nobody saved
do job you dirty slob or nobody gets paid