Luyện nghe bài hát 5,500 Miles

5,500
Across the plain
to look at the mountains
Just to not go

5,500
Across the Texas
Just to look at the
Just to not go

I'm home, I'm starting home
On a freezing highway
A muddy snow bank, a broken
A dome of stars on a tin
Got Booker T on tape

out the amplifier to fit it in
I saw the free way and bend
Carburetor struck a strong head
And I barreled through

And on a cloudy day
At the end the sun peaks
Between the and the clouds

5,500
the Texas plain
Just to at the mountains
to not go insane

5,500
the Texas plain
Just to at the ocean
to not go insane

And now I'm home, I it home
On a little four-cylinder
A blue tin can, red bag
I alone the whole way
I had company

The wheel made a print on my arm
I stopped and I checked out the
I saw the sun beat down
And I through California

And on a cloudy day
And the end the sun peaks
Between the and the clouds

I can't drive thousand lonely miles
I drive five thousand lonely miles
I drive five thousand lonely miles
I can't drive thousand lonely miles
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