Luyện nghe bài hát Tweeter & The Monkey Man

Tweeter and the man were hard up for cash,
They stayed up all night cocaine and hash,
To an undercover cop who had a named jan.
For unexplained she loved the monkey man.

was a boy scout 'fore she went to vietnam,
And found out the hard way, nobody a damn.
They knew that they found freedom just across the line,
So they hopped into a stolen car, took 99.

And the came down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw them when standing,
Never saw them they fell.

The undercover cop never liked the man,
back in childhood he wanted to see him in the can.
Jan got married at fourteen to a named bill,
She made secret to the monkey man from a mansion on the hill.

It was out on road, tweeter at the wheel,
They crashed into paradise, they could them tires squeal.
The undercover cop pulled up and said "everyone of a liar,
If you surrender now it's gonna go down to the wire."

And the came down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw them when standing,
Never saw when they fell.

An ambulance rolled up, a close behind,
Tweeter his gun away and messed up his mind.
The undercover cop was left up to a tree,
Near the souvenir stand, by the old factory.

day the undercover cop was hot in pursuit,
He was taking the whole personal, he didn't care about the loot.
Jan had told him many times, "it was you to me who
In anything's legal, as long as you don't get caught".

And the walls down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw them they're standing,
Never saw them when fell.

place by rahwey prison they ran out of gas,
The cop had cornered them, said,
"boy you didn't think could last? "
Jan jumped out of bed, said, "there's someplace I go".
She took the gun out of the drawer, said, "it's best you don't know".

The undercover cop was face down in a field,
The monkey man was on the river bridge, using as a shield.
Jan to the monkey man, "i'm not fooled by tweeter's curl,
I him long before he became a jersey girl."

And the walls down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw them when standing,
saw them when they fell.

Now the town of jersey city is down again,
I'm sitting in a gambling club called the den.
The tv set was up, every bit of it is gone,
Ever the nightly news showed that the monkey man was on.

I guess I'll go to florida and get some sun,
There ain't no more opportunity here, everything's done.
Sometimes I think of tweeter, sometimes I of jan,
Sometimes I don't about nothing but the monkey man.

And the came down,
All the way to hell.
saw them when they're standing,
Never saw them they fell.