Luyện nghe bài hát 5 4 3 2 Run

Stares all at the plaster peeling
Off of the she painted on the ceiling
Trying to some philosophical meaning to life

But the truth is Ruth is to hatch
She's gotta break the door down, gotta bust a
She's gotta super-sized itch gotta be scratched, alright

She stands up and down
And digs her heels out of that town

Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah, a waste
There's more to life than takin' up space
Hey, hey, hey, hey, is s'posed to be fun
5 4 3 2 ready, run

So she her diamond ring and bought a Winnebago
Found her way to Heaven on the way to San
her ruby red boots anywhere that they'd go, anytime

She got sidetracked and backpacked her way to
Picked a pocketful of posies, got busted in 'bama
Truck stop trollop, roses from a van for a dime

She woke up and broke
Collect to that pea-pickin' town

Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah, what a
There's to life than just takin' up space
Hey, hey, hey, hey, this is to be fun
5 4 3 2 ready, run

Run, run, run, run all the way back
Run from the great unknown
It good for a minute, 'til she got
Stuck in it, in it

Her brick road crashed
Right the rose-colored glass
glass

Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah, what a
There's to life than the thrill of the chase
Hey, hey, hey, hey, this is to be fun
5 4 3 2 ready, run

Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah, what a
There's more to life than the thrill of the
Hey, hey, hey, hey, this is to be fun
5 4 3 2 ready, run