Luyện nghe bài hát The Thing That Only Eats Hippies

Wendel brought it to life in his room bath tub
It was a special for his 4-H club
But it broke out in the middle of the night
And now it's eatin' flower children and right

All the punks are gonna scream,
it's the thing that only eats hippies

First it cruised on out to
And ate a couple a' surfers who where too to chew
So it slithered way out to old Irvine
And ate a couple a' and they tasted just fine

Now, its got a sweet tooth for hair
So, Bob and and Grant you should beware

Followin' the is how it gets it's kicks
Shame it wasn't in 1966
to the music and begins to sway
Dreamin' acid dreams of a souffle
Hey hey hey

What do they taste like, some kind a'
How many hippies can this monster
It ate stills and Nash before they shout
And then it on David Crosby but it spit him out

All the punks are scream, yippee
'Cause it's the thing only eats hippies

it goes
Gonna send 'em all to that big folk in the sky
So suckers