Luyện nghe bài hát Winnebacome, Winnebago

Winnebacome,
(Jon Campbell)

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

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

They're out 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 hard aground till the tide comes back in.

There'll be at the town dock
Are you sad?
And it's Winnebacome,
A long rainy weekend no place to go
a red tide today and a shark in the bay
And Labor Day weekend 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 tuna grindah is covahed with flies,
There's a in the sink, the TV's on the blink
They've got a of crabs that's beginning 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 Labor Day things get straight...
And hope after Labor Day 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 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 they 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 of fries please)