Luyện nghe bài hát Hadlock Padlock

i ran matlock at hadlock padlock
i have you seen my love?
he said he was over on elkins
face down in a puddle of
then i ran into blair
at the chevron at four
i did you see him die?
she said that was just a
super small town trumor
he was off
to treatment last

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

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

then she went to the pay shower and pumped for an hour
even though she made it she felt violated
the soap on a rope around her throat
said dear god i really hope you'll let me into
'cause i'm eleven and i've got nowhere to go

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

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

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

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

please do me a favor when you go to penny
get a half-rack of for the girls,
two roast beef mighty bites, a 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 feel the to lie
i if this climbing that you city people do
ever leads you to a place with a pretty view

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

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