Luyện nghe bài hát Lonesome Cowboy Nando

Frank (lead guitar, synthesizer, vocals)
Ike (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Mike (rhythm guitar, synthesizer, vocals)
martin (keyboards, vocals)
Ed (vibes, marimba, electronic percussion)
Walt (trumpet, flugel horn, synthesizer)
fowler (trombone)
Paul (alto saxophone, soprano saxophone, baritone saxophone)
Albert (tenor saxophone)
Kurt mcgettrick (baritone saxophone, bass saxophone, clarinet)
thunes (electric bass, mini-moog)
Chad wackerman (drums, percussion)
carl black (vocals)
Mark (vocals)
Howard (vocals)
Jim (bass, vocals)
Don (keyboards, electronics)
Ian (keyboards, saxophone)
Aynsley (drums)

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

Ike &
Hi, doh!

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

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

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

(1971:)

Jimmy black:
I'm cowboy burt.
atcha!
Won'tcha smell my fringe-y
atcha!
My pants,
My dance,
My bold
On this waitress...

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

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

Mark &
Burtram, redneck!
Burtram, redneck!

I'm an awful guy.
all day in the sun.
I'm a by trade,
Quite a bundle made,
I'm a roofin' old son-of-a-gun.

Mark &
a unionized roofin' old son of a gun!

(1988:)

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

I get off, I get plastered.
I till I fall on the jellyfish.
Then I find me academic kind of illustrator,
I describe the dangling utensils on this thing,
And him to draw it up
So it looks like a brand new jellyfish.

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

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

Ike &
"whaddya do? "
Stick it 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!
Don'tcha get his hurt!

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

"opal, you hot bitch!"