Luyện nghe bài hát Wood Chipper

Well, I'm the Midwest
I enough to cut a path
Around a wood

And be
Of any
A man by callin' you skipper

there ain't no ocean 'round here
Though a lotta little where you could disappear
I wonder what the fish are on today, Jimmy

She me not
To follow her here
Said he was about her

I guess I didn't
What that
Just knew I couldn't do her

Then I 'em through the window sash
He had a forty four pistol and a bag of
And she was foldin' some kinda pretty note paper her breast pocket

some people won't do, to break up a happy home
What some won't do, to break up a happy home

Well, I got the
A temporary love
In the of no place

were plannin'
On that cash
To get away

Now how long did they they could stay
The troopers and the Marshall's on their way
I ran through the yard and I banged my knee on his wood

I was screamin' a baby
She appeared at the
He opened the

And when I up
He "Skipper
What're you here for"

One bullet to the
Before I hit the I was dead
I guess I'm tellin' you this you go fishin' now, Jimmy

What some people do, break up a happy home
What some people do, break up a happy home
What some people won't do, to break up a happy
What some people won't do, to up a happy home

Never found my
But they killed 'em in a out
Five miles down the

They that note paper
In her breast
Thought it was written in code

But it was part of a set
I'd got her for Christmas ten ago I'd bet
She used to just use the paper for her grocery
(And it read)

Hamburger


Orange
Toilet
Bowl

Little Debbie Cakes

What some won't do, break up a happy home
What some people won't do, to break up a home
What people won't do, to break up a happy home
What some won't do, break up a happy home