Luyện nghe bài hát Hadlock Padlock

i ran into matlock at padlock
i said have you seen my
he said he was over on road
face down in a puddle of
i ran into blair warner
at the chevron at corners
i said did you see him
she said was just a rumor
super duper town trumor
he was off
to last night

what goes around come around not in this town
seven walls go up for one wall that comes down
and the old ladies pray be young again someday
do your job you slob or nobody gets paid

she was standing on the dock trying to hit the with rocks
along a man with his cock in his hand
he said what do you think? she i think you stink
then she spit in his eye, said bye-bye, and pushed him in the

she went to the pay shower and pumped quarters for an hour
even she made it she still felt violated
wrapped the soap on a rope around her
said god i really hope you'll let me into heaven
'cause i'm only and i've got nowhere to go

what goes around don't come around not in this
a sandwich shop goes up and the roller rink closed down
and the kids all pray that they'll either get
or get a job like in dad's meth lab and become rich one day

little david was learning to skate, practiced every day
kept falling and falling and but he finally learned to ollie
he wondered who he'd tell, thought he would mel,
but mel and all his friends were in the county jail

which is where i sent the letter that said things are get better
he said you've got it all wrong, why'd you write this stupid
i said 'cause you're in my head if you want me dead
just because i said exactly what i meant doesn't mean i what i said

what goes around don't come around not in town
you don't need retribution if you've got good ammunition
and mama prayed that someday she'd get laid
by some dumb fuck with a truck and really good cocaine

do me a favor when you go to penny saver
get a of lucky for the girls,
two roast mighty bites, a pack of old gold lights,
and us at the end of the world

i'll be standing on the cliff the sunset in my eyes
i'll be too insignificant to the need to lie
i wonder if this climbing you city people do
ever leads you to a place with a pretty view

what if what goes is just a naked crying clown
and the clouds split down the middle and a mighty hand down
and we think that we are but the hand is made of clay
and my tears make messy make up streaks all over my

what goes around don't come not in this town
seven go up for every one wall that comes down
and the old ladies they'll be young again someday
do your job you dirty slob or nobody paid
gets laid
nobody gets
do job you dirty slob or nobody gets paid