Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy

Tommy had a watch, a good kind of
It tell time if you asked it
have a face, just an ear and an eye
To see him

Tommy stole candy from the corner
And gave it to the mice he built a for
By the side of the heater, next to his
That he could neither nor destroy

Tommy wrote a letter to the office of
Demanding a history of his
But the was returned just 2 days gone
There was no office of

Tommy see so well and he didn't have a radio
He'd talk to in different voices
Or sing to in a Russian dialect
on a Sunday afternoon

Tommy stole a and he borrowed a demeanor
So he'd scare anybody who'd want to away
they frightened him so bad that he'd pee down his legs
As he tried, very hard, to the words

Tommy wore the of a frustrated miner
for words as though gold
Standing in the mud in his dark gray
his knee-patched dungarees

Tommy was alone when the started
High behind the of a colt 45
With a clip full of and a bucket full of gas
And a belly full of

Tommy made sure was no one in danger
By knocking on door like a madman
he locked himself in and did the whirling dervish
Tipped the candle over on the

fell asleep before the firemen came
Which was good because scared him anyway
All that they were the mice inside the fridge
In a box, with some
And a warmer, run on batteries

Tommy was a good man. Nobody
was a good man. Nobody Knew