Luyện nghe bài hát Harpua

Om-pa-pa oom-pa-pa oom-pa-paaaaa
Fat sweaty
in the sun
Stone village man
Slow run
Tender poke police
Precious birthday
Swamp night nail
done done
Hot sweaty stood in the sunthen -
village swamp man (is doing a)
slow motion runhere the policeman:
poke police walkerwhom the dog and the man see as:
precious birthday -
swamp (the man)
nail (the dog - the bulldog's claw)
kill the
done done
Me and
We couldn't few-a
It all the time
We beat
(Repeat Chorus)
Hot stone jack
Bitter flesh
Shabby chin-slime
Evil milky
Me and
Spastic dead-eyed
dreadlock skullcap
We're coming to town
help you party down
(Chorus 2x)
*NOTE - This tune always involves an improvised section that (an example is given below... a poor one) ends with Trey saying " Look, the storm's gone." as the Jimmy & Dad dialogue play out leading into the "I don't want a gold fish" lyrics and there is no studio rendition of tune and the Jimmy/Harpua story is always improvised.
*BEGIN IMPROVISED Monologue and
Spoken by [with asides by Fishman]:
upon a time Far far away from here
There, in a town...
a town...
town...
small...
And on the of this town
there lived a mean, nasty, furry, hound named Harpua.
Harpua roamed the of the town every day and he'd walk around looking for a little action.
So of course this day was no different from any other day and here we start the story and we see Harpua walking around on the of town near the forest kind of at the edge of the forest and he's walking in toward town...
Harpua walked the town...
innocently...
And in the town...
in a different part of the town
there lived a boy all alone in a suburban neighborhood
and day he'd sit in his room
and sit on his little [AND SMOKE POT!]...
sit on his little couch and
he'd to his stereo...
and lay back and
he'd look next to him and
he'd pet his favorite [DOG!]
little...
oh, he his little...
furry...
thing he pet every day while he listened to his stereo
sitting on the couch]
he'd pet his furry on the couch] his furry...
And he looked down and he
"I love to pet you, my furry...
thing I ...
I love you so much that I decided to you
this name I love and so I named you...
I you so...
why...
that's why I pet you day...
that's why I you...
why when I first got you and
I knew how I loved you...
I that I'd give you the name of...
the of...
I'd you...
your is...
I THAT YOUR NAME WOULD HAVE TO BE...
I'D YOU...
GOING TO BE CALLED...
I THINK NAME...
I YOU...
GO AS... AAAAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!
NUTBAG!!!!!!!!
Poster Nutbag sat on the couch to Jimmy...
Poster Nutbag, the furry little kitty-cat pet sat next to Jimmy and he looked up at Jimmy...
and on this particular day Poster Nutbag decided to go for a walk so Poster Nutbag got up and walked toward the door and Jimmy went to the door and he opened up the door and Poster Nutbag went outside and he started walking across the yard..
and he walk onto the sidewalk and he started walking innocently down the street and he walked down the and suddenly he found himself wandering...
into a new part of town that he'd never to...
Let me you to...FUNKYTOWN
Let me you to...FUNKYTOWN
Let me you to...FUNKYTOWN
Let me you to...FUNKYTOWN
And when he got there he was walking along and suddenly he rounded a and in front of him he saw...
he saw Harpua...
Harpua, the dog from the beginning of the story...
and they at each other...
filled the air...
there was to be a nasty fight...
Harpua saw Poster Nutbag and began to growl and let a hungry drop of fall onto the floor...
Poster Nutbag coiled his body a deadly arch...
the fight was to begin...
ARGAAAAAAAA!
Look, the storm's gone...Dad
Jimmy...
[Fish]:
Yes, Dad
D: Jimmy, I some bad news...
J: might that be...Dad?
D: It's about cat, Poster...
J: You wouldn't be talking about Poster Nutbag, now would
CAT DIED!
Poster is deadPoster is SO dead
How about a goldfish? I don't want a
How a goldFISH? I don't...want a goldfish
How about A I don't want...a goldfish
do you...
do you...
do you...
I want...
do you...
A dog A dog
There's a dog in the
an ugly mutation
And it lubrication each day
There's a dog in the
Contemplating
As a form of and play
A dog
a dog in the station
With a bad
It's a sign of the decay
But the dog in the
Doesn't a vacation
As the people rush by in gray
A DOG
A DOG
A DOG!!