Luyện nghe bài hát Winnebacome, Winnebago

Winnebacome,
(Jon Campbell)

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

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

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

be gridlock at the town dock
Are you feeling
And Winnebacome, Winnebago
A long rainy weekend no place 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
Watch a mobsta eat a lobsta, are you sad?

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

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

When the sun shines comes the gas
are you feeling

(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 I have ... to myself)
(Bag of buttons)
(Rhode Island Registration CG-621 please your car, you will be towed)
(How do you get to Judith?)
(how come they don't write song ... Irene anymore)
(I'm sick and tried of you saying you have your bathing suit)
(Get your feet the railing kid)
(Now one clamboy and an of fries please)