Luyện nghe bài hát Stockin' The Neighbors

Friday night's the perfect to mow some neighbor's lawn
And Dave is drunk and at the before too long
And Chris will gladly ride shotgun, navigating seems like fun
Drunk and out of gas, they drive and crash

They're driving through your yard, nothing you can do
Dave's behind the wheel, and he's had more just a few
Suburban families in civility
Awakened to the sights and sounds of the yard blowing down in their
machine

Drive, drive, drive, drive, drive, drive...

Dave's a landscaper, and he's working overtime
And he is full throttle tonight. (Alright!)
He was almost home, just one more block, he had to hit that mailbox
Dumped it in a ditch, that a bitch? (Stoking the neighbors!)

had to run, Dave had to bail
He was too much fun to spend the night in jail
He had no "Triple A" for a tow
Called them anyway only to hear say, "Hey pal, you're fucked!"

Dave's a decent guy, like most of us, until he
And then his liquid takes over how he thinks
And then all that matters is having fun, pulling off the next run
On one too nights, the party's over

driving through your yard, there's nothing you can do
Dave's behind the wheel, and he's had than one or two
Suburban slumber in civility
to the aftermath: the neighbors have been stoked...