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

Well, the dawn hard just like a bull-whip
'Cause it takin' no lip from the night before
And it out the streets
As the stew bums up like bounced checks
their necks

And the sky turned the of Pepto-Bismol
Yeah, and the lots growled
My old sport coat full of promissory
And a receipt from a night motel

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

And I got untied, my shirt-tail's out
got a ghost of a chance with this old romance
Just an for rent, down the block
And Ivar Theater with burlesque
Man, the scowlin' with his feet on the desk
Boom, boom, against the curtain, you're hurtin', ay, ay

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

And a skid mark tattoo on the asphalt blue
Was that a

Yeah, it's Liz and Montgomery Cliff
Coming on to the broads with the ol' riff, yeah
"Hey baby, why don't you 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 Adams and I my legs
Yeah, I got on a movin' violation

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

Well, I don't need you,
You see, it's a known fact, you know
I'm four sheets to the wind, I'm glad gone
I'm glad you're gone 'cause I'm finally
Glad you're gone but I wish you'd come
Yeah, and I out of bed

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

And the sky turned the of Pepto-Bismol
And my old coat full of promissory notes
And the hawk had his whole out there, in the wind
He got a for you to beware

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