Luyện nghe bài hát Harpua

Om-pa-pa oom-pa-pa oom-pa-paaaaa
Fat bulldog
in the sun
Stone swamp man
motion run
Tender police walker
birthday fudge
Swamp bull nail
done done
Hot bulldog stood in the sunthen -
village swamp man (is doing a)
slow motion runhere comes the
tender poke walkerwhom the dog and the man see as:
precious fudgethen -
night (the man)
bull nail (the dog - the claw)
the policeman:
walker done
Me and
We couldn't few-a
It happens all the
We beat
(Repeat Chorus)
Hot liquor stone
Bitter flesh
Shabby chin-slime
milky rash
Me and
Spastic hound
Oozing skullcap
We're coming to town
We'll you party down
(Chorus 2x)
*NOTE - This tune 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 this tune and the Jimmy/Harpua story is always improvised.
*BEGIN IMPROVISED and Dialogues*
Spoken by Trey [with by Fishman]:
Once upon a Far far away from here
There, in a town...
a town...
town...
small...
And on the outskirts of town
there a mean, nasty, furry, ugly hound named Harpua.
Harpua roamed the outskirts of the town 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 walking around on the outskirts of town near the forest kind of at the edge of the forest and he's walking in toward town...
Harpua toward the town...
innocently...
And in the town...
in a whole different of the town
there a young boy all alone in a suburban neighborhood
and day he'd sit in his room
and sit on his couch [AND SMOKE POT!]...
he'd sit on his little and
he'd to his stereo...
and he'd lay and
he'd down next to him and
he'd pet his little [DOG!]
little...
oh, he his little...
furry...
thing that he pet every day while he to his stereo
[while sitting on the
he'd pet his furry [thing on the his furry...
And he looked down and he
"I love to pet you, my furry...
thing I ...
I you so much that I decided to name you
this that I love and so I named you...
I you so...
why...
that's why I pet you day...
why I named you...
that's why when I got you and
I knew how I loved you...
I decided that I'd give you the of...
the of...
I'd you...
name is...
I DECIDED THAT YOUR NAME HAVE TO BE...
I'D YOU...
GOING TO BE CALLED...
I THINK NAME...
I YOU...
GO AS... AAAAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!
NUTBAG!!!!!!!!
Poster sat on the couch next to Jimmy...
Poster Nutbag, the little kitty-cat Jimmy's pet sat next to Jimmy and he looked up at Jimmy...
and on this particular day Poster Nutbag to go for a little 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 walking innocently down the street and he walked down the street and suddenly he found himself wandering...
into a new part of town that never been 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 corner and in of him he saw...
he saw Harpua...
Harpua, the ugly dog the beginning of the story...
and looked at each other...
tension the air...
was going to be a nasty fight...
Harpua saw Poster Nutbag and began to growl and let a hungry drop of saliva onto the floor...
Poster Nutbag coiled his body into a arch...
the fight was to begin...
ARGAAAAAAAA!
Look, the gone...Dad [Mike]:
Jimmy...
Jimmy
Yes, Dad
D: Jimmy, I some bad news...
J: What might be...Dad?
D: about your cat, Poster...
J: You wouldn't be talking about Poster Nutbag, now you?
CAT DIED!
Poster is deadPoster is deadPoster's SO
How about a I don't want a goldfish
How about a goldFISH? I don't...want a
How about A goldfish? I don't want...a
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
rotation
As a of recreation and play
A dog
a dog in the station
With a bad
It's a of the nation's decay
But the dog in the
Doesn't a vacation
As the rush by dressed in gray
A DOG
A DOG
A DOG!!