Luyện nghe bài hát Riding With Inmate Jerome

A parody of "Riding With Private Malone" (Written by Thom Shepherd and Weed Newton. Recorded by Ball)
New lyrical by Cledus T. Judd

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"Riding Inmate Jerome"
of David Ball's "Riding With Private Malone"

I was just out of the rehab through the neighborhood
When I came across this
Said he'd fix me up good
He led me an alley
And right a chain link fence
I had a hundred dollars I could

It was parked out in the at a house of ill-repute
And in the back seat hung a double breasted lime suit
What that homeboy showed me nearly caused a heart
For what he a hooptie was a sky blue Cadillac
And I felt a little nervous as I drove out of the
But I loved that furry wheel
And that dashboard made of
I opened up the mini bar and in I found a note
The stationery said County and this is what he wrote

He my nizzame is inmate Leroy Jerome
And if youse readin this judge I isn't coming home
Though I am incarcerated I'll make a with you
If you can my gals in line this car belongs to you
Now low
And slow
And make her own
always be riding with Inmate Jerome

The grill on the radiator was gold and bright
And I'd tell you those old curb feelers were handy at night
I get the feeling sometimes if I turn quick I'd see
A gold-toothed cat daddy in the seat right to me

One night I was hoppin and I heard the breaking glass
And I can still remember the sounds of bullets past
Someone said saw a man in a fur coat and fur hat
Push me out of the motorcar and his Caddy back

It was a young man named inmate Jerome
He's out of the joint the parole board him home
Yes he was incarcerated...but he cut a or two
Now got a brand new pinky ring and new Bruno Malli shoes
Hey I I caught a whiff of Michael Jordan's splash cologne
I sho of riding with inmate Jerome