Luyện nghe bài hát John Finn's Wife

Well, the was deep and the night was dark
And I was at the old dance hall on the of town, yeah
Some big was going down
Well dancers writhed and squirmed and

Came and then writhed again
Like squirming on a pin
In the heat and in the din, in the and in the din
I fell to about brand new wife of mad John Finn

Well, midnight came and clock did
And in she came, did Finn's wife
legs like scissors and butcher's knives
Tattooed and flaming eyes

And a carnation in her teeth
Carving her way the dance floor
And I'm standing over by the
Every eye gaping on Finn's wife
Every eye gaping on Finn's wife
Oh

Now John Finn's wife was of a mystery
In a town where to share a sworn secret was a solemn
I had brass knuckles and a bolo
Over the bandstand with John Finn's wife

She got perfumed breasts and raven
Sprinkled with confettis
And a gang of were all giving me stares
Armed, as they were, with

the night through the window was full of lights
Winking and watching at John Finns'
and watching at John Finns' wife

Well next came the cops, all out on the
But it look like no trouble there
As they had for the bar in lumpy suits
And I slip my hand between the things of Finn's wife

They to yawn awake, her things
It was a and very ferocious night
And the moon was full of blood and
And my eyes grew small and my eyes tight
As I plotted in the ear of John wife

Enter John Finn in his suit
With his black eyes and black cheroot
With his filled down teeth and a boot
And his full of pistols in his pockets
Aiming at me and at his wife

The band fall silent for their lives
And with fear in my guts tangled twine
'Cause all I got is brass knuckles and a knife
And mad Finns' wife is all
And the three of us out of the hall

Now the night bore down us all
You could the crickets in the thickets call
Guns did and guns did bawl
And I planted my bolo knife in the of mad John Finn

I took his life
Now I'm by the bandstand
Every hand moving on Finns' wife
Every hand moving on John Finns'

And John Finns' wife took all the flowers
From her and threw them on the ground
And the flies did hum and the flies did around
Poor Finn lying dead upon the ground
Lying upon the ground