Luyện nghe bài hát 5 4 3 2 Run

Stares all night at the peeling
Off of the shadows she painted on the
Trying to find some philosophical meaning to

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

She stands up and gets
And digs her heels out of pea-pickin' town

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

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

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

She up and broke down
call 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, is s'posed to be fun
5 4 3 2 ready, run

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

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

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