Luyện nghe bài hát Fishin' Hole

Wanna some quality time with my son
So I brought him to the fishin' hole
Didn't the feelin' of that worm in his hand
Got mad, threw down his pole

Said, "That's alright, son. go and get an ice cream"
"Let old man buy you a treat"
But he didn't like no up upon that wall
crying, and ran into the street...

He's an asshole, my kid's an
I swear it just don't my boat
Always crying, crying
Made me punch him in his little throat
Called my lady up to tell her what had
How our son had run
She said, "Don't worry, baby, I talk to him"
"And everything be okay"

My an asshole, she's an asshole
Her assholishness is off the
Always perfect, always
Made me wanna punch her in her

I I'd go down to the bar
And drown my sorrows in a
But the sign said 'Closed For Renovations'
'We'll open up again year'...

That bar is an asshole, it's an
Oh, the bar in the land!
closing, always closing
Can't a bar, cause you'll hurt your hand
I went home to about my troubles
Sat down in my eazy chair
But I relax from the pain I was feelin'
As my hemorrhoid to flair...

My an asshole, a real butthole
Needs to put his in check!
burning, always itching
Made me wanna punch him in his neck

one night, lyin' awake in bed
Mmmm, a realization
Are really assholes everywhere I look?
Or am I the one to
Maybe I just do not say the I should say
And I don't do the I ought
So I took a good, look at myself in the mirror
And this is I thought...
The guy who sold me this mirror is an asshole, an asshole
Son of a bitch said it was
He was lyin', he was
Made me wanna punch him in his cheek

I'm on a real asshole
I could open up an boutique
I think this has reached its peak
Goodbye, you assholes, see you week!