Luyện nghe bài hát 5,500 Miles

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

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

I'm goin' home, I'm home
On a freezing eastern
A muddy snow bank, a broken
A of stars on a tin plate
Got Booker T on cassette

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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