Luyện nghe bài hát Rescue Mission

by Kris Kristofferson, Bob Neuwirth, McGuinn, Seymour Cassell
The touched his swagger stick
Up to his eye
And through the vestibule
While bidding us
The surrounds us
And our spirits almost
The Devil the cavalry
That us for a song

There's Chi-Chi's on the starboard,
And in the stern
And hashish in the hookah
And grass to burn
Our is a secret
But we're fool to try
We'll the bloody ocean, boys
Or the bastard dry

"If I'd've been a carpenter," the
sergeant
"I'd never this ugly thing
That above my head
The hell with all heros
And the wounds they hope to
I'm a simple soldier, son
one more year to go"

The was tiring
And the was in a stew
The little cabin boy
Was in my shoe
The Captain's wife was
And the first heard her scream
When Tommy slipped in the
Captain's

"Our time will be gone," he said
"It's all we've to lose
We've our ammunition
And all but out of booze
So here's to Donegal
to Nellie Blye
And to my old friend," he said
And his ass goodbye

"Give off! off! You sorry lot.
Give off!," the Captain
"we've lost our anchor
And we're driftin' the tide
The swollen surf is
Like a thousand roar
And I shake the of any man
Who guides us shore."

"We're saved! saved!"
The said
"We're saved!," the sailors
And climbed aboard
sailors left from either side
Some swabbies hit the and
The rifles got the
And somewhere there's a
slowly in the west