Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Still Wondering Where The Bastards Are

We on our way to Flagstaff
Driving up windy road
With two vehicles
And one load
Somehow fell behind us
We we'd meet them there
But we are in Flagstaff
And the Christ knows where
And I'm still wondering where bastards are
probably swilling in some Sedona bar
I think I'll have a and I'll sit here on the car
'Cause I'm wondering where those bastards are
they didn't bother calling
They knew just where be
The was told to start at nine
And now ten-fifteen
If we get set up and play
The bar close its doors
Then we'll have to pay for our way
By up the floors
But I'm still wondering where bastards are
They're probably swilling in Sedona bar
I think I'll have a cigarette and I'll sit on the car
'Cause I'm still wondering those bastards are
The told us flatly
We won't play here
Until freezes over,
Perhaps not then
Well it's to leave this empty bar
It's anyway
You might say shit out of luck
But all I can say is...
I'm still wondering where bastards
They're probably swilling in some bar
I think I'll a cigarette and I'll sit here on the car
'Cause I'm still wondering those bastards are