Luyện nghe bài hát Hadlock Padlock

i ran matlock at hadlock padlock
i said have you seen my
he said he was over on elkins
face down in a puddle of
then i ran blair warner
at the chevron at corners
i said did you see him
she that was just a rumor
super small town trumor
he was off
to last night

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

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

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

what goes around come around not in this town
a subway shop goes up and the roller rink closed down
and the kids all pray they'll either get away
or get a job like chad in dad's meth lab and become one day

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

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

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

please do me a favor you go to penny saver
get a half-rack of for the girls,
two roast beef 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
be too insignificant to feel the need to lie
i wonder if this climbing you city people do
leads you to a place with such a pretty view

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

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