Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' John Birch Paranoid Blues

Well, I was feelin' sad and kind of
I didn't know I was gonna do
The Communists were comin'
They was in the air, they were on the
were all over

So I ran most hurriedly
And joined the John Society
I got me a membership card
back to my backyard
And started looking on the
the rose bush

Well, I was everywhere for them gold darned Reds
I got up in the mornin' and looked my bed
behind the kitchen, behind the door
Even tore the kitchen floor, couldn't find any

I looked beneath the sofa, beneath the
Looking for them Reds
I looked way up my chimney
Even looked deep inside my bowl
got away

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

Well, I quit my job so I could alone
I got a magnifying glass like Holmes
some clues from my detective bag
And discovered was red stripes on the American flag
Did you know Betsy Ross

Well, I was sittin' home alone and I started to
I they was in my television set
I peeked behind the frame
And got a shock from my that hit my brain
Them Reds did it, no one's on the hootin'

Well, I started thinkin' straight
When I run things to investigate
I imagine doin' anything else
So now I'm at home myself
Hope, I find out too much, good God