Luyện nghe bài hát Adventures Of Linda Bohannon

In a town about the size of a or bigger
Linda Bohannon, a natural queen
She with her folks in a little white farmhouse
She out by hoeing the corn and the beans

Sometimes she stare at herself in a mirror
And any would say, was much to admire
Every turn of the of her body was flawless
pretty white teeth to her shiny blond hair

One day, as she stood by the leading westward
In blue jeans and t-shirt and mail-order
The and trailers and pick-ups, saw Linda
The drivers all slowed down to holler and

They received, not a from miss Linda Bohannon
No bag and no did she hold in her hand
Just Linda Bohannon, a physical
Stepped into a light-blue Benz

And is one of those times
we wish we knew the missing parts to these stories
But is all we know

She was a week and her parents were worried
She called morning and said, "I'm okay"
Well, Bohannons don't talk much, but we found out
She from a movie star's house in L.A

She's home now and been here for six or seven
She brought a baby, a fine-looking lad
Well Bohannons don't much, and Linda don't either
And told us a thing about his dad

she's pretty as ever and she works in a gift shop
Looks her boy and she don't ask for help
She watches the re-runs of an old TV
And the boy looks a lot like a re-run