Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho

Can Mary fry fish, mama?
I'm as as can be
Oh lord, how I wish,
You could stop the crying
my head is killing me

I saw my ex last night, mama
She was at the at Miller's store
She was that Jackie White, mama
I them both and they're buried
Under sycamore

You think I'm psycho, you, mama?
I didn't mean to break cup
You think I'm psycho, don't you,
You better let 'em me up

Oh, don't hand me Johnny's pup,
I might squeeze him too tight
I'm havin' dreams again, mama
So let me you 'bout last night

I woke up in Johnny's room,
Standing right by his bed
With my hands his throat, mama
both of us were dead

You I'm psycho, don't you, mama?
I killed Johnny's pup
You think I'm psycho, don't you,
better let 'em lock me up

Oh, you recall that little girl,
I believe her name was Clark
Oh, don't tell me that she's dead,
I just saw her in the park

We were sitting on a bench,
up a game to play
Seems I was a wrench, mama
And then my mind just walked

You think I'm psycho, you, mama?
I didn't mean to your cup
You I'm psycho, don't you, mama?
Mama, why you get up?