Luyện nghe bài hát Winnebacome, Winnebago

Winnebacome,
(Jon Campbell)

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

Where's my Where's the gift shop?
Are you sad?
And it's Winnebacome,
cakes and chowder and stuffies to go,
There's a slick on the bay of Ban de
And Day weekend seems light-years away.

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

There'll be gridlock at the dock
Are you feeling
And it's Winnebacome,
A long rainy weekend with no to go
There's a red today and a shark in the bay
And Labor Day seems light-years away.

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

They've got sand in their eyes and a on their thighs
And the last tuna is covahed with flies,
a squid in the sink, the TV's on the blink
They've got a bucket of crabs beginning to stink.
Citronella, umbrella,
are you feeling

And Winnebacome, Winnebago
And no place to park anyplace that you go,
So let's count license plate the Midwestern states
And hope after Labor Day things get straight...
And hope Labor 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 told 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 CG-621 please move your car, you be towed)
(How do you get to Judith?)
(how come don't write song like ... Irene anymore)
(I'm and tried of you saying you don't have your bathing suit)
(Get your inside the railing kid)
(Now one and an order of fries please)