Luyện nghe bài hát Rescue Mission

by Kris Kristofferson, Bob Neuwirth, Roger McGuinn, Cassell
The captain touched his stick
Up to his eye
And boogied the vestibule
bidding us goodbye
The enemy us
And our spirits gone
The Devil take the
That sold us for a

Chi-Chi's on the starboard, lads
And in the stern
And hashish in the hookah
And bonny to burn
Our mission is a
But we're enough to try
We'll sail the ocean, boys
Or the bastard dry

"If I'd've a carpenter," the swarthy
said
"I'd never this ugly thing
That hangs above my
The with all your heros
And the wounds hope to show
I'm just a soldier, son
With one year to go"

The Albatross was
And the was in a stew
The filthy little boy
Was whizzing in my
The Captain's wife was
And the first heard her scream
When slipped tabasco in the
vaseline

"Our will soon be gone," he said
"It's all left to lose
shot our ammunition
And we're all but out of
So here's to Irma
Here's to Blye
And to my old friend," he said
And his ass goodbye

"Give off! give off! You lot.
Give off!," the cried
"we've lost our bloody
And driftin' with the tide
The surf is pounding
Like a cannons roar
And I the hand of any man
Who guides us shore."

"We're saved! saved!"
The soldiers
"We're saved!," the sailors
And climbed aboard
While left from either side
swabbies hit the minefield and
The got the rest
And there's a schooner
slowly in the west