Luyện nghe bài hát The Goat

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

I come the hills of Europe.
where 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 with me?
I got a house a pick-up truck
in a across D.C.-a.
I said, "sure why not? I got no family. You seem like a guy."
So we off to America,
the home of pie.

On the the Old Man told me,
I be a present for his wife.
"A goat," he exclaimed,
"She's never this in her life!"
I so special.
Well, I just 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 : I'm leaving you for your brother
because he me better.
His eyes filled tears of sadness.
His heart was filled 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!
ADAM: No one will ever me again,
to sure,
put on the 3 ft. rope-a.
Present-day been on the truck for 51 years.
My friend is the A.M. radio.
Sometimes the neighborhood children by,
but it's always rocks and bottles that they throw.
At first they're excited to see a goat,
gather 'round to hear what I have to say.
But I sometimes my stories go on too long,
so they and giggle,
I a bidet.
But you know was a night
I did get off the truck,
when the Old Man was out drunk.
Three kids took me to a rock and roll 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 having fun,
I said, "fucking crank that and roll-a!"
The women at the show beautiful,
as they danced sexily on the grass.
One of them petted my fur.
me in the goat ass!
Then some long-haired guys me by the horns
and me in the mosh pit-a.
They passed me and treated me nice
til I sprayed them with shit-a.
the music stopped.
And was quiet.
And all the rock and started a
fucking riot.
ROCK AND ROLLERS: the goat!
the goat!
the goat!
the goat!
ADAM: They chased me 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 never I'd see.
The Old Man his hickory stick,
but he wasn't at me.
OLD Fuck you pot smoking turkeys!
Don't you your luck!
The long-hairs ran away screaming
as I scrambled 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 fucking jaw."
Super!
Great!
Okay!
Thank you Old Man for my life.
you again and again.
You could have let them me,
but you acted a friend.
"I'm not friend.
I don't like you.
I'm not drunk," he said.
To his point,
he drank a bottle of alchohol,
and beat the shit out of my head.
Ow! Ow! Ow! hurting me Old Man.

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