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 walker
Precious fudge
night bull nail
Walker done
Hot bulldog stood in the sunthen -
stone village man (is doing a)
slow motion comes the policeman:
poke police walkerwhom the dog and the man see as:
precious fudgethen -
swamp (the man)
bull (the dog - the bulldog's claw)
the policeman:
walker done
Me and
We couldn't few-a
It all the time
We Okimo
(Repeat Chorus)
Hot liquor stone
Bitter toothless
Shabby pimple
milky rash
Me and
Spastic hound
dreadlock skullcap
We're to your town
We'll help you 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 this tune and the Jimmy/Harpua story is improvised.
*BEGIN Monologue and Dialogues*
by Trey [with asides by Fishman]:
Once upon a time Far far from here
There, in a town...
a town...
town...
small...
And on the of this town
there a mean, nasty, furry, ugly hound named Harpua.
Harpua roamed the outskirts of the town every day and he'd walk around 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 outskirts of town near the forest kind of at the edge of the forest and he's in toward town...
Harpua toward the town...
innocently...
And in the town...
in a different part of the town
there a young boy all alone in a suburban neighborhood
and every day he'd sit in his
and sit on his little couch [AND POT!]...
he'd sit on his couch and
he'd to his stereo...
and he'd lay and
he'd down next to him and
pet his favorite little [DOG!]
little...
oh, he his little...
furry...
thing that he pet every day he listened to his stereo
[while sitting on the
he'd pet his [thing on the couch] his furry...
And he looked down and he
"I to pet you, my little furry...
that I ...
I love you so much that I to name you
this name that I and so I named you...
I you so...
why...
that's why I pet you day...
that's why I you...
that's why when I got you and
I knew how I loved you...
I decided I'd give you the name of...
the of...
I'd you...
name is...
I DECIDED THAT YOUR 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 Jimmy's pet sat to Jimmy and he looked up at Jimmy...
and on this particular day Poster Nutbag decided 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 outside and he started walking across the yard..
and he walk onto the sidewalk and he started walking innocently down the street and he down the street and suddenly he found himself wandering...
into a new part of town he'd 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 he was walking along and suddenly he rounded a corner and in front of him he saw...
he saw Harpua...
Harpua, the ugly dog from the of the story...
and looked 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 saliva onto the floor...
Nutbag coiled his body into a deadly arch...
the was about 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 your cat, Poster...
J: You be talking about Poster Nutbag, now would you?
CAT DIED!
Poster is deadPoster is deadPoster's SO
How about a goldfish? I don't a goldfish
How a goldFISH? I don't...want a goldfish
How about A goldfish? I want...a goldfish
do you...
do you...
do you...
I want...
do you...
A dog A dog
There's a dog in the
With an ugly
And it lubrication each day
a dog in the station
Contemplating
As a form of recreation and
A dog
There's a dog in the
a bad reputation
It's a of the nation's decay
But the dog in the
need a vacation
As the people rush by in gray
A DOG
A DOG
A DOG!!