Luyện nghe bài hát 5 4 3 2 Run

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

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

She up and gets down
And her heels out of that pea-pickin' 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 on the way to San Diego
Chased her ruby red boots that they'd go, anytime

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

She up and broke down
Collect call to that town

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

Run, run, run, run all the way back
Run away from the great
It felt good for a minute, she got
in it, stuck in it

Her brick road crashed
through the rose-colored glass
Rose-colored

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

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