Luyện nghe bài hát Tweeter And The Monkey Man

Tweeter and the Monkey Man were hard up for
They up all night selling cocaine and hash
To an undercover cop who had a named Jan
For reasons she loved the Monkey Man

was a boy scout before she went to Vietnam
And out the hard way nobody gives a damn
They knew that they freedom just across the Jersey Line
So hopped into a stolen car took Highway 99

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

The undercover cop never the Monkey Man
Even back in he wanted to see him in the can
Jan got married at fourteen to a rackateer Bill
She made secret to the Monkey Man from a mansion on the hill

It was out on thunder road - at the wheel
They crashed into paradise - they could hear tires squeal
The undercover cop up and said "Everyone of you's a liar
If you don't surrender now it's gonna go down to the

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An ambulance up - a state trooper close behind
Tweeter took his gun away and up his mind
The undercover cop was left up to a tree
Near the stand by the old abandoned factory

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

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Someplace by prison they ran out of gas
The undercover cop had them said "Boy, you didn't
think that this last"
Jan jumped out of bed said "There's someplace I go"
She took a gun out of the drawer and said "It's if you dont' know"

The undercover cop was found face down in a
The monkey man was on the bridge using Tweeter as a shield
Jan said to the Man "I'm not fooled by Tweeter's curl
I knew him long before he became a Jersey girl"

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

I guess to to Florida and get myself some sun
There ain't no more here, everything's been done
Sometime I think of Tweeter, sometime I of Jan
Sometime I don't about nothing but the Monkey Man

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