Luyện nghe bài hát Heave-Ho

Neighbor my landlord, she said that she was pissed
Up all night, noise and she can't get no rest
She said we was runnin' a house full of thieves and thugs
Musicians and hooligans and we were all on
So she got bent, she raised the rent, said it would only one more
call from my whiny neighbor

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

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

No more house, no more fun
I've got a neighbor, I've got a whiny neighbor
Shooting cans with guns
got a whiny neighbor, I've got a whiny 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 havin' a barbecue
We were listenin' to Louis Prima and drinkin'
If she would have come to 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

Maybe someday when I'm jaded, to five at a job I hate
come home and razz my neighbors too
But I'd have a strategy and catch when the rent is late
And all the other are overdue
After all this is the way

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

even hide the dog
Or put the bong
We want to live here anyway

called my landlord, she said we didn't care
The lawn is dead, dogs and are stinkin' everywhere
She that we had crazy parties every night
The is littered with bottles and cans, skateboards 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 that these punks must go
I think were get the old heave ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho