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 lady in our yard

The hang out gang is back in
Rumor has it going 'round they brought
Four new groupies and a st.

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

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

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

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

Now you hang with me and I'll hang with you and we'll 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 guilty of a out
I know it's a shabby old but after all ain't we god's children
And it's a good place for hangin' out

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

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