Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Is Dead

Hi, you lady, alright, babe, love ya

When I was a little boy, bout the age of five
I went to sleep, I heard my and papa talking
She said, "We got to that boy, hes gettin' too far out
Hes goin wild, we gotta stop child"

And I lay there listening, bad
You know, people, I was bad
Mama didnt the way I did my thing
The old lady, she didnt get that thing

But my daddy was a sailor, get his head
And he said, "Boy, you got to do it, son, get intact
You love, love, love, love, love, my baby tonight
Let me tell you, baby, bout the death of

I used to be a boy in my home
Used to alone then I heard some news
ocats got the rockin news
You know I love my rock n people

You know we got fun
We gonna tonight, yeah cmon
Rock and is dead
and roll is dead

Must be else instead
You got to lay right down and die, die, die, die
Its all baby, thats it
We go, we had some good times
But its gone, its all

I got a few on my chest, I got to get em off
Now listen, listen, listen, listen,
Now I dont to hear no talk about no revolution
And I swear to God I dont to hear

No about no constitution
And in my frame of mind I am in no for
No talk no cremation
The only Im interested in
I wanna a good time

I dont wanna hear no talk about no
No demonstrations, no cacitritions, no
Theres one thing I want to see
some dancin, were gonna have some fun
Were gonna a good time, lets roll

O boogie, all long, yeah
little woman, be my pal
Gonna be the fool, deep-dap-doo
You gotta love, love, love ya baby little
cmon

Yeah, a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, now listen here
Im about the death of rock and roll
And who it

Im talkin the blues
Im talkin the news
Have you heard, you heard
you heard the word?

Rock is
is dead

Now I want to be the one to lay it on ya sweetheart
But I to be a little fellow traveler
I to think we had the whole thing sewed up, mama
Then I realized, rock and is dying, baby

I see some fun
I wanna see hanging out
I see my people
Non-political,
Transcendental,
bupalookanimbo

Are you ready? Are you
Are you to sing the blues, my baby?

Yeah, I like it real slow, I like it bad
I like to get together
I to hear you get undressed
woman, out of doors

I care how loud you snore
Sun down, way out on the sea
Here she comes, little girl, gonna set me
cmon, now one more time

Yeah, tTrain aride, coaches long
aride, sixteen coaches long
Well, I got my
Gonna get on the train and run,

Well, that big black train get my baby
Big black train, yeah, the big train gonna get my love
take her, gonna hug her, gonna, whoa
Gonna love, love, love, a dingo yeah, big black train

Now when I got home, I my daddy say
"You a little piece? Do you want a little peace?
Do you want a little soul? Do you want a soul?"

I could not help myself, I could not help
I not help, help, help
Im dyin, Im dyin, Im
Im die, die, digadigadoohdah,

Its over, its
Have mercy, mercy
Have mercy on poor son

We had some good
We had a few good
But those good little times, you know where are?
absolutely, positively under the ground

And as long as I got breath, the death of
Is the of me and rock is dead
Well, were dead, alright,
is dead