Luyện nghe bài hát Tweeter & The Monkey Man

Tweeter and the man were hard up for cash
They stayed up all night cocaine and hash
To an undercover cop who had a named jan
For reasons unexplained she loved the man

Tweeter was a boy before she went to vietnam
And found out the hard way nobody a damn
They knew they found freedom just across the jersey line
So they hopped into a stolen car highway 99

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 at fourteen to a racketeer named bill
She made secret calls to the monkey man 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 to the wire

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

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

Next day the undercover cop was hot in
He was taking the whole personal
He didn't about the loot
Jan had told him many times it was you to me who
In anything's legal as long as you don't get caught

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

Someplace by prison they ran out of gas
The cop had cornered them said "boy, you didn't think that this could last"
Jan jumped out of bed said "there's someplace I go"
She a gun out of the drawer and said "it's best if you don't know"

The cop was found face down in a field
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 him long before he ever became a jersey girl"

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

Now the of jersey city is quieting down again
I'm sitting in a gambling club called the den
The tv set blown up, every bit of it is gone
Ever since the nightly news show that the man was on

I I'll go to florida and get myself some sun
There ain't no more opportunity here, everything's done
Sometime I of tweeter, sometime I think of jan
Sometime I don't about nothing but the monkey man

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