Luyện nghe bài hát Stokin' The Neighbors

Sunday a perfect night to mow some neighbor's lawn
And I'm and at the helm before too long
And Chris will gladly shotgun navigating seems like fun
Drunk and out of gas we around and crash

We drivin' through the yard nothin' we can do
Dave's the wheel and he's had more than one or two
Suburban families slumber in civility to the sights
And sounds of the they're blowin' down in their death machine

Drive, drive, drive, drive, drive,

a midnight landscaper he's workin' over time
And he is throttle, full throttle tonight, alright
He was almost home, one more block
He had to hit that last mailbox dumped it in a ditch, that a bitch

had to run, Dave had to bail
He was havin' too fun to spend that night in jail
He had no a for a tow truck
I called 'em anyway to hear them say, hey pal, you're fucked

Dave's a decent guy like of us until he drinks
And then his liquid mind takes over how he
And then all that matters is havin' fun pullin' off the next run
On one too many nights, the party's

You drivin' the yard, there's nothin' you can do
Dave's behind the wheel and he's had more than a few
Suburban families slumber in civility, to the aftermath
The neighbors have been