Luyện nghe bài hát Tweeter And The Monkey Man

Tweeter and the Monkey Man hardup for cash
They stayed up all night selling and hash
To an undercover cop who had a sister Jan
For reasons unexplained she the Monkey Man

was a boy scout course he went to Vietnam
And found out the hard way, gives a damn
They knew that they found freedom just across the Jersey
So they hopped into a stolen car, took 99

And the walls down
All the way to
Never saw them when they're
Never saw them when they

The undercover cop liked the Monkey Man
Even in childhood he wanted to see him in the can
Jan got married at to a racketeer named Bill
She made secret to the Monkey Man from a mansion on the hill

It was out on Thunder Road, Tweeter at the
They crashed into paradise, could hear them tires squeal
The undercover cop up and said "Everyone of you is a liar
If you don't surrender now, gonna go down to the wire"

And the walls came
All the way to
saw them when they're standing
Never saw when they fell

An ambulance up, a State-Trooper close behind
Tweeter took his gun and messed up his mind
The undercover cop was left up to a tree
Near the souvenir stand, by the old factory

Next day the undercover cop was hot in
He was taking the whole thing personal, he didn't about the loot
Jan had him many times, "It was you to me who taught
In Jersey anything's legal, as long as you get caught"

And the walls came
All the way to
Never saw them they're standing
Never saw them when they

place by Rahwey Prison they ran out of gas
The undercover cop had them, said
"Boy, you didn't think could last?"
Jan out of bed, said, "There's someplace I gotta go"
She took the gun out of the drawer, said, "It's best you don't know"

The cop was found face down in a field
The Monkey Man was on the river bridge using as a shield
Jan said to the Man, "I'm not fooled by Tweeter's curl
I knew him long he ever became a Jersey Girl"

And the walls came
All the way to
Never saw when they're standing
Never saw them they fell

Now the town of Jersey City is quieting again
I'm sitting in a club called the Lion's Den
The TV set was blown up, bit of it was gone
Ever since the nightly news showed that the Man was on

I guess I'll go to Florida to get myself sun
There ain't no more opportunity here, everything's been
Sometimes I think of Tweeter, sometimes I of Jan
I don't think about nothing but the Monkey Man

And the walls down
All the way to
Never saw them when they're
Never saw them they fell