Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' John Birch Paranoid Blues

Well, I was feelin' sad and of blue
I know what I was gonna do
The were comin' around
was in the air, they were on the ground
They were all

So I ran most hurriedly
And joined the John Birch
I got me a secret card
Went to my backyard
And looking on the sidewalk
'Neath the bush

Well, I was lookin' everywhere for them gold darned
I got up in the and looked under my bed
Looked behind the kitchen, the door
tore loose the kitchen floor, couldn't find any

I looked the sofa, beneath the chair
Looking for them Reds
I looked way up my chimney
Even looked inside my toilet bowl
They got

I heard some footsteps by the front porch
So I grabbed my from the floor
I snuck around the house with a and hiss and
"Hands up, you Communist" it was a man
He me out

Well, I my job so I could work alone
I got a glass like Sherlock Holmes
Followed some clues from my bag
And discovered was red stripes on the American flag
Did you about Betsy Ross

Well, I was home alone and I started to sweat
I figured was in my television set
I peeked the picture frame
And got a shock from my feet that hit my
Them Reds did it, no one's on the nanny

Well, I finally started straight
When I run things to investigate
I couldn't imagine anything else
So now I'm at home investigatin'
Hope, I find out too much, good God