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 mann (vibes, marimba, percussion)
Walt fowler (trumpet, horn, synthesizer)
fowler (trombone)
Paul (alto saxophone, soprano saxophone, baritone saxophone)
wing (tenor saxophone)
Kurt (baritone saxophone, bass saxophone, contrabass clarinet)
Scott (electric bass, mini-moog)
Chad wackerman (drums, percussion)
Jimmy carl (vocals)
Mark (vocals)
Howard (vocals)
Jim (bass, vocals)
Don (keyboards, electronics)
Ian (keyboards, saxophone)
dunbar (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 talk about this horrible
the show.

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

Wanna love 'em all, wanna '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 shirt?
atcha!
My pants,
My dance,
My advance
On here waitress...

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

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

& howard:
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 unionized old son-of-a-gun.

& howard:
He's a roofin' old son of a gun!

(1988:)

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

I get off, I get plastered.
I swim till I on the jellyfish.
I find me some academic kind of illustrator,
I describe the little dangling on this thing,
And him to draw it up
So it looks just like a new jellyfish.

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

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

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

"that's right!

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

(1971:)

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

Mark &
lonesome cowboy 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!"