Luyện nghe bài hát The Night We Nearly Got Busted

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

wait, hesitate
they, they're pickin' the padlocks at the gate
smell the violence, blind suckers on the side of are smilin', givin the eye
our our fingerprint file inquiries, diggin' in the diaries
the mother fuckers been messin' the phone lines