Luyện nghe bài hát Lonesome Cowboy Nando

Frank (lead guitar, synthesizer, vocals)
Ike (rhythm guitar, vocals)
keneally (rhythm guitar, synthesizer, vocals)
Bobby (keyboards, vocals)
Ed (vibes, marimba, electronic percussion)
Walt (trumpet, flugel horn, synthesizer)
fowler (trombone)
Paul carman (alto saxophone, saxophone, baritone saxophone)
Albert (tenor saxophone)
Kurt (baritone saxophone, bass saxophone, contrabass clarinet)
Scott (electric bass, mini-moog)
Chad wackerman (drums, percussion)
carl black (vocals)
Mark (vocals)
kaylan (vocals)
Jim (bass, vocals)
Don (keyboards, electronics)
Ian (keyboards, saxophone)
Aynsley (drums)

My is nando,
I'm a biologist.
All my friends,
call me "doh".

Ike &
Hi, doh!

All my family,
From in this area,
And they complain if I about this horrible pizza
the show.

out here, to californy,
Just to find me some girls.
Ones I gets me so horny,
lips, 'n teeth like pearls.

Wanna love 'em all, wanna 'em dearly.
Wanna a jellyfish, even pay.
I'll buy 'em furs, buy 'em pizza,
I know they like me, here's I'll say:

(1971:)

carl black:
I'm lonesome burt.
atcha!
Won'tcha smell my shirt?
atcha!
My pants,
My dance,
My bold
On this waitress...

& howard:
He's cowboy burt. a-ha!
Don'tcha get his hurt.

Come on in this
An' buy you a taste.
You can sit on my face.
Where's my

& howard:
Burtram, redneck!
Burtram, redneck!

I'm an nice guy.
all day in the sun.
I'm a by trade,
Quite a I've made,
I'm a unionized old son-of-a-gun.

Mark &
He's a unionized old son of a gun!

(1988:)

"darling, I crazy go nuts when I this,
You what I'm sayin'? "

I get off, I get plastered.
I swim I fall on the jellyfish.
I find me some academic kind of illustrator,
I describe the little utensils on this thing,
And tell him to it up
So it looks just a brand new jellyfish.

Ike &
(trying to follow along, they some gibberish)

"take that! that!"
I fuss an' I and I keep on swimmin',
Till my snorkel puffs up an' red.
I on my shorts,
I do water sports,
Then I take the jellyfish to my house
And it in the bed! "sorta..."

Ike &
"whaddya do? "
it again in the bed!

"that's right!

Ike &
Stick it in the bed!
it again in the bed!
Stick it in the bed!

(1971:)

Lonesome burt.
atcha!
Smell my shirt.
atcha!
My pants,
My dance,
My advance
On this waitress!

Mark &
He's lonesome burt. yee-ha!
get his feelings hurt!

Come on in place,
An' buy you a taste.
You can sit on my face.
Where's my

"opal, you hot bitch!"