Luyện nghe bài hát Jail Guitar Doors

One, two, three,

Let me tell you Wayne and his deals of cocaine
A more every day
Holding for a friend till the do well
Then the D.E.A. him away

Clang clang, go the guitar doors
Bang bang, go the boots on the
Cry cry, for your mother's son
Clang clang, go the jail doors

And I'll tell you 'bout Pete didn't want no
Gave all his away
Well there's wrong, it's why it's good for you son
And so they certified him

Clang clang, go the guitar doors
Bang bang, go the boots on the
Cry cry, for your lonely son
clang, go the jail guitar doors

And then Keith an' waiting for trial
Twenty-five thousand
If he down you won't hear his sound
But his friends on anyway, fuck 'em!

clang, go the jail guitar doors
Bang bang, go the on the floor
Cry cry, for your lonely son
Clang clang, go the jail guitar

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