Luyện nghe bài hát The Goat

ADAM: I am a goat.
I on the back of a pick-up truck.
The Old Man tied me with a 3 ft. rope.
Am I
He give a fuck.
OLD Hey goat!
I'm gonna beat head in with the hickory stick!
ADAM: he uses his fists-a.
He's filled anger and filled with rage,
and tells me I like piss-a.
His drink, Beam.
His chaser, a beer.
that, various alchohols.
That's the beatings get so severe,
I sleep,
I he falls.
But don't sorry for me.
Things weren't this bad.
Why when I was a young goat,
the Old Man was just my dad.

I come from the of Europe.
That's I met the Old Man.
He was in the woods,
I him directions,
He me a tuna can.
he stopped in his tracks and he said,
OLD Hey goat!
ADAM: Would you like to live me?
I got a with a pick-up truck
in a place D.C.-a.
I said, "sure why I got no family. You seem like a nice guy."
So we off to America,
the of apple pie.

On the the Old Man told me,
I would be a for his wife.
"A goat," he exclaimed,
"She's seen this in her life!"
I so special.
Well, I couldn't believe it,
after all years,
I had a friend.
He my beard,
he my hooves,
I prayed it would end.

But we got to his house,
was no wife.
Only a short, letter.
It said : I'm leaving you for brother
because he me better.
His eyes with tears of sadness.
His was filled with grief.
To suit himself he drank a of Old Grandad,
and beat me a side of beef.
I screamed, "send me to the hills of Europe!"
He just shook his and said,
OLD Nope!
No one will ever leave me again,
to sure,
put on the 3 ft. rope-a.
I've been on the truck for 51 years.
My friend is the A.M. radio.
Sometimes the neighborhood stop by,
but it's always rocks and beer that they throw.
At they're excited to see a talking goat,
gather 'round to hear what I have to say.
But I guess my stories go on too long,
so they and giggle,
I a bidet.
But you there was a night
I did get off the truck,
when the Old Man was out drunk.
Three neighborhood kids took me to a rock and concert.
The kind of
Old funk.

It was the time I'd been off the truck,
the music me lose control.
The lead singer asked if we were fun,
I said, "fucking crank rock and roll-a!"
The women at the were beautiful,
as they sexily on the soft grass.
One of them petted my fur.
me in the goat ass!
Then some guys grabbed me by the horns
and me in the mosh pit-a.
They me around and treated me nice
til I sprayed them with shit-a.
Then the stopped.
And was quiet.
And all the rock and rollers a
goat riot.
ROCK AND ROLLERS: the goat!
the goat!
the goat!
the goat!
ADAM: They me under the bleachers.
chased me onto the street-a.
They chased me into an alley and said I was dead fucking meat-a.
But I saw a sight,
I'd never thought I'd see.
The Old Man swinging his stick,
but he swinging at me.
OLD Fuck you pot smoking turkeys!
you press your luck!
ADAM: The long-hairs ran away
as I onto the truck-a.
When we got home the Old Man said, "goat you broke the law."
No!
Please!
Sorry!
Shit!
"I'll let it go time,
but if you again,
I'll break your jaw."
Super!
Great!
Okay!
Thank you Old Man for my life.
Thank you and again.
You could have let them me,
but you like a friend.
"I'm not friend.
I even like you.
I'm not drunk," he said.
To his point,
he drank a of grain alchohol,
and the fucking shit out of my head.
Ow! Ow! Ow! You're me Old Man.

That I suffered a concussion,
Deep my goat brain.
I still cannot my tailbone.
And I'll probably never walk straight again.
I you'd call me,
goat.
A bag for the Old Man to mock.
Just his wife left him,
for his brother's abnormaly cock.
He could've my buddy.
But instead a crazy old fuck.
And once I go to sleep,
in my home.......
the of the pick-up truck.
night Old Man!
OLD Yeah, good night goat!