Luyện nghe bài hát Tweeter And The Monkey Man

Tweeter and the Man were hard up for cash
They stayed up all selling cocaine and hash
To an undercover cop who had a sister Jan
For unexplained she loved the Monkey Man

Tweeter was a boy scout before she to Vietnam
And out the hard way nobody gives a damn
They knew that they freedom just across the Jersey Line
So they into a stolen car took Highway 99

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And the walls came down all the way to
Never saw when they're standing
Never saw them when fell

The cop never liked the Monkey Man
Even back in childhood he to see him in the can
Jan got married at fourteen to a rackateer named
She made secret calls to the Monkey Man from a mansion on the

It was out on thunder road - at the wheel
They crashed into paradise - they could hear tires squeal
The undercover cop up and said "Everyone of you's a liar
If you don't surrender now gonna go down to the wire

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An ambulance rolled up - a trooper close behind
took his gun away and messed up his mind
The undercover cop was tied up to a tree
Near the souvenir stand by the old factory

Next day the cop was hot in pursuit
He was taking the whole personal
He didn't care about the
Jan had told him many it was you to me who taught
In Jersey anything's as long as you don't get caught

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by Rahway prison they ran out of gas
The undercover cop had them said "Boy, you didn't
think this could last"
Jan out of bed said "There's someplace I gotta go"
She took a gun out of the drawer and said "It's if you dont' know"

The undercover cop was found face in a field
The monkey man was on the bridge using Tweeter as a shield
Jan said to the Monkey Man "I'm not fooled by Tweeter's
I knew him long before he ever became a girl"

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Now the town of Jersey City is quieting down
I'm sitting in a gambling club called the Den
The TV set been up, every bit of it is gone
Ever since the nightly show that the Monkey Man was on

I guess I'll to to Florida and get some sun
There ain't no more opportunity here, everything's been
I think of Tweeter, sometime I think of Jan
Sometime I don't think about but the Monkey Man

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