Luyện nghe bài hát Tails Facing Up

(Hood / Cooley, Hood, Lane, Malone, Neff)

Me and my old lady went out and got stinking,
she solved her about me by the railroad tracks.
She said I her of him before he started drinking
and banging the babysitter every time she her back. I
We up the sunroof and smoked a big ole joint
and drank a case of Pabst Ribbon listening to the crickets and trains.
Every so she'd lapse into narcotic rambling.
Moon and mascara. I've always a holy terror.
lurking every where. If your mind's in the gutter, Beware!
You'll me there.
Me and a were talking after the funeral.
She said it should have been me but I'm still around and I so wild,
I'm surprised I made it to the seventh grade, and all my friends have settled down.
My were puffy and she asked if I'd been crying.
I said 'tears are for but who was I kidding.
So we stopped at the bar and them dry. Beer and tequila.
I've been a thrill seeker. But thrills are a dime a dozen these days.
And I found a dime in the today. Tails facing up. Still fucking up. Still fucking up.
A funny thing on my way to a strange way of thinking.

lyrics by Patterson
music by Truckers (Cooley, Hood, Howell, Lane, Neff)