Luyện nghe bài hát Tweeter And The Monkey Man

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

Tweeter was a boy scout he went to Vietnam
And found out the hard way, nobody a damn
knew that they found freedom just across the Jersey line
So they hopped into a car, took Highway 99

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

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

It was out on Road, Tweeter at the wheel
They crashed into paradise, they could them tires squeal
The undercover cop pulled up and "Everyone of you is a liar
If you surrender now, it's gonna go down to the wire"

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

An rolled up, a State-Trooper close behind
Tweeter his gun away and messed up his mind
The undercover cop was left tied up to a
the souvenir stand, by the old abandoned factory

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

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

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

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

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

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

I guess go to Florida to get myself some sun
There ain't no opportunity here, everything's been done
I think of Tweeter, sometimes I think of Jan
Sometimes I 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