Luyện nghe bài hát Stokin' The Neighbors

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

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

Drive, drive, drive, drive, drive,

Dave's a midnight landscaper he's workin' time
And he is full throttle, full tonight, alright
He was almost home, just one more
He had to hit that last dumped it in a ditch, ain't that a bitch

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

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

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