Luyện nghe bài hát The Goat

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

I from the hills of Europe.
where I met the Old Man.
He was in the woods,
I him directions,
He me a tuna can.
Then he in his tracks and he said,
OLD Hey goat!
ADAM: Would you like to live me?
I got a house with a pick-up
in a across D.C.-a.
I said, "sure why not? I got no family. You seem a nice guy."
So we off to America,
the of apple pie.

On the the Old Man told me,
I be a present for his wife.
"A goat," he exclaimed,
"She's never seen 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 never end.

But we got to his house,
was no wife.
Only a short, letter.
It said : I'm leaving you for brother
he fucks me better.
His filled with tears of sadness.
His heart was filled grief.
To himself he drank a pint of Old Grandad,
and beat me like a of beef.
I screamed, "send me back to the of Europe!"
He shook his head and said,
OLD Nope!
No one will ever leave me again,
to sure,
put on the 3 ft. rope-a.
Present-day I've on the truck for 51 years.
My only is the A.M. radio.
the neighborhood children stop by,
but it's always rocks and beer that they throw.
At first they're excited to see a goat,
they '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 know there was a
I did get off the truck,
when the Old Man was out drunk.
Three neighborhood kids took me to a rock and concert.
The of music?
Old funk.

It was the first time I'd off the truck,
the music made me control.
The lead singer if we were having fun,
I said, "fucking crank that and roll-a!"
The women at the show beautiful,
as they sexily on the soft grass.
One of them petted my fur.
Fuck me in the ass!
some long-haired guys grabbed me by the horns
and threw me in the pit-a.
passed 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 Kill the goat!
the goat!
the goat!
the goat!
ADAM: chased me under the bleachers.
They chased me the street-a.
They chased me into an alley and said I was dead fucking meat-a.
But I saw a sight,
that I'd thought I'd see.
The Old Man swinging his stick,
but he swinging at me.
OLD MAN: Fuck you pot turkeys!
Don't you your luck!
ADAM: The ran away screaming
as I scrambled the truck-a.
When we got the Old Man said, "goat you broke the sacred law."
No!
Please!
Sorry!
Shit!
"I'll let it go time,
but if you again,
I'll your fucking jaw."
Super!
Great!
Okay!
Thank you Old Man for my life.
you again and again.
You could have let barbeque me,
but you acted 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 beat the shit out of my head.
Ow! Ow! Ow! You're me Old Man.

That night I a concussion,
Deep my goat brain.
I cannot feel my tailbone.
And probably will never walk straight again.
I guess call me,
goat.
A bag for the Old Man to mock.
Just his wife left him,
for his brother's large cock.
He could've my buddy.
But instead he's a old fuck.
And once I go to sleep,
in my home.......
the back of the truck.
Good Old Man!
OLD MAN: Yeah, good goat!