Luyện nghe bài hát The Hang Out Gang

By: jimmy buffett, buzz

The tour bus here yesterday
Exciting all the who pay
To see the naked lady in our

The hang out is back in town
has it going 'round they brought back
Four new and a st. bernard

We're peaceful and abiding cats call gypsies
Some brats but bare feet don't tear streets up like their bus

All we was doing' was a hangin' and koochie was sangin'
Mama I'm of a hangin' out
I know it's a shabby old but after all ain't we god's children
And lord it's a place for hangin' out

The fast approachin' local was poundin' out the southwest beat
When they came upon koochie in our
She smiled sir I no harm just a little suntan on my arm
They wound up takin' in our st.
It didn't a tag y'all

All we was doing' was a and little koochie was sangin'
Mama I'm guilty of a out
I know it's a shabby old building but all ain't we god's children
And lord a good place for hangin' out

Now you hang with me and I'll hang you and we'll hang out
'til we both turn blue I'm guilty of a hangin' out

All we was doing' was a hangin' and little koochie kept
Mama I'm of a hangin' out
I know it's a old building but after all ain't we god's children
And lord a good place for hangin' out

All we was doin' was a and little koochie kept sangin'
Mama I'm of a hangin' out

-- (dialogue)
"yeah, they moved up there about a month ago. fixed up that little cabin on the ridge. they really them hairs? well, homer seen 'em. homer seen how long it was. still reckon I seen it.
A bunch of weirdos. one of them had a little instrument looked like a mandolin. why lord, they might freeze to death up there winter. well. homer, turn that radio down."