Luyện nghe bài hát Bummer

His was a midnight woman
His daddy was a drifter
One night they put it
Nine later came the little black bummer

He was a laid lump in the cradle
Chewing the paint that fell from the ceiling
Whenever he he got a fist in his face
So he not to show his feelings

He was a pig-tail in grammar school
back twice by the seventh grade
Sniffing in Junior High
And the one in school to get laid

He was a pusher at fifteen
He was mainlining skag a later
He'd started pimping when put him away
In jail he changed from a junkie to a

And just the man from the precinct said
Put him away, you better kill him
A like that is better of dead
they're gonna have to put a bullet in his head

They threw him on the street, he robbed an A and P
He didn't at the buddy that he shafted
And just about the time they would caught him too
He had the good fortune to get drafted

He was a-one bait for
You see they needed bodies in a hurry
He was a cinch to 'cause all they had to do
Was to figure how to funnel his

put him in a tank near the D.M.Z.
To catch the gooks slipping the border
They said his mission was to search and
And for once he followed and

One sweat-soaked day in the valley
With the ground still steaming from the
There was a little battle
That didn't mean
Except to the few remained

You see a hundred slants
Had trapped the other tanks
And had started to pick off the
he came on the scene
And it really did
This is why he'd paid dues

It was something a butcher going berserk
Or a sane man acting like a
Or the bravest thing that a man had ever
Or a madman his cool

Well he on through like a knife through butter
Or a scythe through the grass
Or to say it like the man have said it himself
a big black bastard, kicking ass

And just like the man from the precinct
Put him away, you better him instead
A bummer like that is better of
Someday they're gonna have to put a bullet in his

it was over and the smoke had cleared
There were a lot of V.C, in the mud
And when the rescued men came
For the very first time found him smiling
As he lay in his

They picked up the
And stitched him back together
He through though
They thought he was a

And it them to give him
What they said would
Six purple
And the of Honor

Of he slouched as the chief white honkey said
Service beyond the call of
But the first soft thought was passing through his
My is a mother of a beauty

He got a of jobs with the ribbon on his chest
And he tried he really couldn't do 'em
There was only a couple of things he was really trained for
And he found himself back to 'em

about the time he was ready to break
The V A sending him his checks
Just a matter of time there was no doubt
what he was going to do next

It ended up one in a grocery store
Gun in hand and nine cops at the
And when his last battle was
He lay and broken on the floor

And just like the man the precinct said
Put him away, you better him instead
A bummer like that is of dead
Someday they're gonna to put a bullet in his head

Well he'd breathed his last, but ten minutes
Before they dared to the place
And when they flipped his body over they found
His second smile on his face

They found his gun where thrown it
There was something clenched in his fist
And when they his fingers open
They the medal of honor
And the said
(Where in the hell, he get this?)

There was a stew about him in Arlington
So they shipped him in box to
And kind of stashed him in a grave in the county plot
The kind we to forget

And just like the man from the precinct
Put him away, you better kill him
A bummer that is better of dead
Someday they're gonna have to put a bullet in his