Luyện nghe bài hát Tweeter & The Monkey Man

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

was a boy scout 'fore she went to vietnam,
And found out the hard way, nobody a damn.
They knew that they found freedom just the jersey line,
So they into a stolen car, took highway 99.

And the walls down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw them 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 named bill,
She made secret calls to the monkey man from a on the hill.

It was out on road, tweeter at the wheel,
They crashed into paradise, could hear them tires squeal.
The undercover cop pulled up and said "everyone of a liar,
If you don't surrender now gonna go down to the wire."

And the walls down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw them when standing,
Never saw them when fell.

An rolled up, a state-trooper close behind,
Tweeter took his gun 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 cop was hot in pursuit,
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 legal, as long as you don't get caught".

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

Some place by rahwey they ran out of gas,
The cop had cornered them, said,
"boy you think this could last? "
Jan jumped out of bed, said, "there's someplace I 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 monkey man was on the river bridge, using as a shield.
Jan to the monkey man, "i'm not fooled by tweeter's curl,
I knew him long he became a jersey girl."

And the came down,
All the way to hell.
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 called the lion's den.
The tv set was up, every bit of it is gone,
Ever since the news showed that the monkey man was on.

I I'll go to florida and 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 don't about nothing but the monkey man.

And the came down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw them they're standing,
Never saw when they fell.