Luyện nghe bài hát The Night We Nearly Got Busted

Jack he chill
popped too many pills
says gonna set all the people free
Jane's the same
she's never played the
they used to to keep me company
they never stand still
always up on that
said had to check out the territory
see the word was out
there was no doubt it
undercover men on every corner of their
Jack he just Jane by the hand
he said, "come over here honey, 'cause tonight
I'm gonna take you back
'cause you that night?
we used to so fine"

the we nearly got busted
got down on our
the night we nearly got
it was the Lord who set us free, Lord who set us free,

we nearly got busted, me and Larry Love, we're too damn slick

see now,
Jane, all those thrills started to spill all out all over
she said she could, she could hear 'em in the hall
an'gonna,
Jack just used to up that broken cup
he swore he saw 'em looking the holes in the motel wall
he said, "hey, baby, we got to kill,
eat goddamn pill,
I'm check out the coast guard's commentary
'cause I our ship is comin in tonight
and I so fine I'm gonna
spin out another tale of testimony now
so come over here,
over here baby
I'm gonna you by the hand to the promised land
'cause remember that
you used to so fine
you used to so fine"

remember,
the night we got busted?
got down on our
the we nearly got busted
it was the Lord who set us
the night we nearly got
got down on our
the night we nearly got busted,
it was the Lord who set us free, Lord who set us free,

'cause I feel like gettin down on my knees again tonight,
'cause I know, I know the Lord's gonna set us

shh baby, shh
I swear I can see some comin' over the hill
there's somethin' goin' on outside man, I don't the feel
yeah, the vibe's gone colder than
your bag
I feel we gotta run
to the. shh

turn the lights low
turn that stereo off I can't no more

yeah, baby you
up
we wait, can't hesitate
they, they're pickin the padlocks at the gate
smell the violence, suckers on the side of silence are smilin', givin' the eye
checkin' out our fingerprint inquiries, diggin' in the diaries
the fuckers been messin' with the phone lines

wait, don't
'cause they, they're the padlocks at the gate
the violence, blind suckers on the side of silence are smilin', givin the eye
checkin' our our fingerprint inquiries, diggin' in the diaries
the mother fuckers been with the phone lines