Luyện nghe bài hát Winnebacome, Winnebago

Winnebacome,
(Jon Campbell)

Every summer flock to the beaches and the docks
got brown vinyl sandals and black nylon socks.
They've got a red peeling nose and synthetic
And it's June to September now it's anything goes.

Where's my flipflop? Where's the gift
Are you feeling
And Winnebacome, Winnebago
Clam cakes and chowder and to go,
There's a on the bay of Ban de Soleil
And Labor Day seems light-years away.

They're out fishing for flats wearing Budweiser
got a new Boston Whaler with a cooler in the back,
Well go for a spin, loaded on gin,
And get stuck hard till the tide comes back in.

be gridlock at the town dock
Are you sad?
And it's Winnebacome,
A long weekend with no place to go
a red tide today and a shark in the bay
And Labor Day weekend seems away.

When the flea bites, the jellyfish stings, are you feeling
Watch a eat a lobsta, are you feeling sad?

They've got in their eyes and a burn on their thighs
And the tuna grindah is covahed with flies,
a squid in the sink, the TV's on the blink
They've got a bucket of crabs that's to stink.
Citronella, umbrella,
are you sad?

And Winnebacome, Winnebago
And There's no to park anyplace that you go,
So let's count license plate from the Midwestern
And hope after Day things will get straight...
And hope after Day things will get ...

When the sun shines comes the gas
are you sad?

(Get quahogs)
(Hey Mo, at the gales, uw)
(Hewie)
(How do you get to Judith?)
(One of them it was 8 o clock it leaves)
(I was on the for a week)
(Parking lot all full)
(They've in the sun for too long)
(What do you mean I ... to myself)
(Bag of buttons)
(Rhode Island Registration please move your car, you will be towed)
(How do you get to Judith?)
(how come don't write song like ... Irene anymore)
(I'm sick and tried of you saying you don't have bathing suit)
(Get your inside the railing kid)
(Now one clamboy and an order of please)