Luyện nghe bài hát Heave-Ho

Neighbor called my landlord, she said that she was
Up all night, makin' noise and she get no rest
She said we was a flop house full of thieves and thugs
Musicians and and we were all on drugs
So she got bent, she raised the rent, said it would only take one
Phone call from my neighbor

What's up with my neighbor? What's it gonna to get a break?
She's got us tiptoein' in fear
Church mice at St. down my street have moved so far away
She has them packin' and runnin' scared
How much more she think we will take?

Maybe some day when I'm old and fat and I'll understand
Why my neighbors me feel like Hell
I can't watch TV or sneeze or fart, can't even breathe
For fear my landlord will and ring my bell
How more does she think we will pay?

No more flop house, no fun
got a whiny neighbor, I've got a whiny neighbor
Shooting cans with guns
I've got a whiny neighbor, I've got a neighbor
She says punks have to go
I we're gonna get the old heave ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

Neighbor my landlord, it was a Sunday afternoon
She couldn't hear the TV set, we were havin' a
We listenin' to Louis Prima and drinkin' Meisterbrau
If she would come to talked it over and wasn't a lazy cow
So she got bent, she raised the rent, said it would only take one
Phone call from my neighbor

someday when I'm jaded, nine to five at a job I hate
I'll come and razz my neighbors too
But I'd have a strategy and them when the rent is late
And all the other bills are
After all is the neighborly way

No more music, no fun
I've got a neighbor, I've got a whiny neighbor
in the sun
I've got a whiny neighbor, got a whiny neighbor
She says these punks must go
I think gonna get the old heave ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

even hide the dog
Or put the away
We don't want to live here

Neighbor called my landlord, she said we didn't
The lawn is dead, dogs and cats are stinkin'
She said that we had crazy parties night
The yard is littered with bottles and cans, and bikes
She didn't get bent, raise the rent, we only got a note
In thirty days get the old heave ho

No more music, no fun
I've got a neighbor, I've got a whiny neighbor
in the sun
I've got a whiny neighbor, I've got a whiny
She says that punks must go
I think were gonna get the old ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho