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 mann (vibes, marimba, percussion)
fowler (trumpet, flugel horn, synthesizer)
Bruce (trombone)
Paul carman (alto saxophone, saxophone, baritone saxophone)
wing (tenor saxophone)
Kurt mcgettrick (baritone saxophone, bass saxophone, 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,
They me "doh".

Ike &
Hi, doh!

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

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

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

(1971:)

Jimmy carl
I'm lonesome burt.
atcha!
Won'tcha smell my fringe-y
atcha!
My pants,
My dance,
My advance
On this waitress...

Mark &
lonesome 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

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

I get off, I get plastered.
I swim I fall on the jellyfish.
Then I me some academic kind of illustrator,
I describe the dangling utensils on this thing,
And tell him to it up
So it looks just 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 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!
Stick it 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 &
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.
Where's my

"opal, you hot bitch!"