Luyện nghe bài hát Tweeter & The Monkey Man

Tweeter and the monkey man were up for cash,
They stayed up all night cocaine and hash,
To an undercover cop who had a sister jan.
For reasons unexplained she the monkey man.

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

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

The undercover cop liked the monkey man,
Even back in he wanted to see him in the can.
Jan got married at fourteen to a racketeer 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 gonna go down to the wire."

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

An ambulance rolled up, a state-trooper behind,
Tweeter took his gun and messed up his mind.
The undercover cop was tied up to a tree,
the souvenir stand, by the old abandoned factory.

Next day the cop was hot in pursuit,
He was the whole thing personal, he didn't care about the loot.
Jan had told him times, "it was you to me who taught
In jersey anything's legal, as long as you get caught".

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

Some place by rahwey they ran out of gas,
The undercover cop had them, said,
"boy you think this could last? "
Jan jumped out of bed, said, "there's I gotta go".
She the gun out of the drawer, said, "it's best 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 walls down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw them when standing,
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 was up, every bit of it is gone,
Ever since the nightly showed that the monkey man was on.

I guess I'll go to florida and get myself sun,
There ain't no opportunity here, everything's been done.
I think of tweeter, sometimes I think of jan,
Sometimes I don't think about but the monkey man.

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