Luyện nghe bài hát Hadlock Padlock

i ran into matlock at hadlock
i said have you my love?
he said he was over on road
down in a puddle of blood
then i ran into warner
at the chevron at corners
i said did you see him
she said that was just a
duper small town trumor
he was off
to treatment 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 came a man with his cock in his
he said what do you think? she said i think you
she spit in his eye, said bye-bye, and pushed him in the drink

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

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

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

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

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

please do me a when you go to penny saver
get a half-rack of for the girls,
two roast mighty bites, a pack of old gold lights,
and meet us at the end of the

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

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

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