Luyện nghe bài hát 5,500 Miles

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

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

I'm home, I'm starting home
On a eastern highway
A muddy snow bank, a broken
A of stars on a tin plate
Got T on cassette tape

Tore out the to fit it in
I saw the way buckle and bend
Carburetor struck a head wind
And I barreled through

And even on a day
At the end the sun peaks
the mountains and the clouds

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

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

And now I'm home, I it home
On a little four-cylinder
A tin can, red sleepin' bag
I wasn't the whole way
I had some

The sterring wheel made a on my arm
I and I checked out the farm
I saw the sun beat down
And I barreled California

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

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