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

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

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

The hawk had his family out there, in the wind
And he got a for you to beware
Kickin' your ass in, in a fashion
Dishin' out more than a man can bear

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

And then push came to shove and came to biff
like that just lay you out stiff
Maybe go to Cleveland
And you know, get me a or somethin'
My brother-in-law there

And it's a skid mark tattoo on the blue
Was a Malibu?

Yeah, it's Liz Taylor and Cliff
Coming on to the broads with the same ol' riff,
"Hey baby, why you come up to my place?
listen to some smooth music on the stereo"
"No, thank you", she
"You got any Stan records?"
'No man, I got Brothers"

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

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

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

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

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

your ass in, in a cold blooded fashion
He'll be dishin' out more a good man can bear
Well, let's it to Bakersfield
Get a little somewhere