Luyện nghe bài hát Red Kool-Aid On The Couch

A bright lad, smart as they come,
Played big-boy toys, nothing dumb.
Blazed grade school with high praise;
Left friends and all amazed.

Conquered video game,
And every sport the same.
A young lad, smart as they come.
known to do something dumb.

Said, "Mom and Dad, I you this wide!"
Then threw his arms out his side.
All the liquid from his
Hit the couch one big splash.

Light boy just sitting there
With "didn't mean to do it" stare.
"Sorry 'bout that; I didn't
I was to spill my drink."

His clouded, then came the rain.
No matter how I scrub stain,
I can't get it out,
red Kool-Aid on the couch.

He up and on to high school,
Where he the "high" part was cool.
Gave up sports and video
his future go up in flames.

One more bottle, and one joint,
we all reached the breaking point.
There he sat in our living -
boy for impending doom.

He jumped up the sofa,
And his tall drink glass flew.
"Here's a finger for you, Ma,
And, Dad, the other one's for you!"

With those angry he left us,
Never and never wrote.
Somehow, the Good Lord us
From drowning, us afloat.

Years of clouds, and years of rain,
No matter how I that stain,
I can't get it out,
That red on the couch.

one day, we got the call,
The call all dread.
"Sorry to to tell y'all,
But we found son dead."

All the heartache, and all the pain,
No matter how I scrub stain,
never get it out,
That red on the couch.