Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Romeo

This is a
best friends

Roy
Was a boy I
he was three
And I was two
Grew up two little
from me

The two bad apples
On our tree
of ripened and rotted
In our
Two kindred spirits bound by

now I was smart
But I lacked
Johnny was
no inhibition
Was like mixin
and gasoline
(And say)

Hey
Let's go to Mexico
Chase
Drink silly
Show Mexican girls
A couple of real
Got a full of cash
And that old Ford
A cat hangin
From the for luck
Said don't you
All little
girls
Want playboys of the southwestern

Long
Our year
We two plane tickets
The out of here
Got
To small town
in Texas

Learned to Sangria
Til the dawns early
Eat eggs
And throw up all
And tell those daddy's
We were in a rodeo

Ah but my
memory
At school fall
Was the John Roy
Came runnin down the
nothin
But cowboy
And a big
(And he was yellin)

Hey
go down to Mexico
Chase
ourselves silly
Show them girls
A of real hillbillies
Got a pocket full of
And that old Ford
A fuzzy cat
From the mirror for
Said don't you
All those
girls
Want of the southwestern world

And I
We had a
in plans
Like when McCartney
Got in Japan
And I
We got
When we laid
On Mexican
See the boarder
With the Fu mustache
Kind of stumbled on
full of American cash
He
Doin a funny business
In Amigo

But all I could think
Was my own tail
he mentioned ten years
In a jail
So I pointed to Roy and said
It's all his now let me go
Well it was your genius
I was layin there in bed
you said

Hey
Let's go down to
Chase
ourselves silly
Show them girls
A couple of hillbillies
Got a pocket full of
And that old truck
A fuzzy cat
From the mirror for
don't you know
All little
Brown-eyed
Want of the southwestern world

Ah we're still friends
Temporary mates