Luyện nghe bài hát Spare Parts I (A Nocturnal Emission)

Well, the dawn cracked hard just a bull-whip
'Cause it wasn't no lip from the night before
And it shook out the
As the stew bums showed up like checks
their necks

And the sky the color of Pepto-Bismol
Yeah, and the parking growled
My old coat full of promissory notes
And a receipt from a late motel

The hawk had his whole family out there, in the
And he got a message for you to
Kickin' ass in, in a cold-blooded fashion
Dishin' out more than a man can bear

And I got untied, my shirt-tail's out
Ain't got a ghost of a with this old romance
Just an for rent, down the block
And Ivar Theater with live
Man, the manager's scowlin' his feet on the desk
Boom, boom, the curtain, you're still hurtin', ay, ay

And push came to shove and shove came to biff
Girls like that lay you out stiff
I'll go to Cleveland
And you know, get me a tattoo or
My brother-in-law lives

And it's a skid mark tattoo on the asphalt
Was that a

Yeah, it's Liz Taylor and Cliff
Coming on to the with the same ol' riff, yeah
"Hey baby, why don't you up to my place?
We'll listen to some music on the stereo"
"No, you", she said
"You got any Getz records?"
'No man, I got Brothers"

So I back my Detroit, jacked up my pegs
I wiped my Stacy Adams and I my legs
Yeah, I got designs on a movin'

Yeah baby, you put me on and I'm out in the wind
And it's mighty cold
It's colder than a gut-shot bitch, wolf dog with nine suckin'
Pullin' a number 4 trap up a hill in the dead of
In the of a snowstorm with a mouth full of porcupine quills

Well, I need you, baby
You see, a well known fact, you know
I'm four sheets to the wind, I'm glad gone
I'm glad you're gone 'cause I'm alone
Glad you're gone but I wish you'd come
Yeah, and I out of bed

'Cause the dawn was crackin' hard, like a bull-whip
And it wasn't no lip from the night before
Yeah, as it shook out the
And the stew bums showed up just like checks
Rubbin' their

And the sky turned the color of
And my old sport coat of promissory notes
And the hawk had his whole family out there, in the
He got a for you to beware

Kickin' your ass in, in a blooded fashion
be dishin' out more than a good man can bear
Well, take it to Bakersfield
Get a little somewhere