Luyện nghe bài hát The Night We Nearly Got Busted

Jack he chill
he's popped too pills
says gonna set all the people free
Jane's much the
she's never the game
used to like to keep me company
they never could stand
always up on hill
said they had to check out the
'cause see the was out
there was no about it
men on every corner of their property
Jack he just took by the hand
he said, "come here awhile honey, 'cause tonight
I'm gonna take you back
'cause you remember night?
we to feel so fine"

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

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

see now,
Jane, all those they started to spill all out all over
she said she could, she could 'em talkin in the hall
an'gonna,
Jack just used to fill up that cup
he swore he saw 'em looking through the holes in the motel
he said, "hey, baby, we got to kill,
eat goddamn pill,
I'm gonna 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 sweet now
so come over here,
over here baby
I'm take you by the hand to the promised land
'cause that night?
you used to so fine
you to feel so fine"

remember,
the night we nearly got
got down on our
the night we 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, who set us free, yeah

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

shh baby, shh
I swear I can see some light over the hill
there's somethin' goin' on outside man, I like the feel
yeah, the vibe's colder than honey
your bag
I feel we gotta run
to the. shh

turn the down low
turn that stereo off I think no more

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

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