Luyện nghe bài hát America

Let us be lovers we'll our fortunes together
I've got some real here in my bag
So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. pies
And we off to look for America

"Kathy," I said as we a Greyhound in Pittsburgh
seems like a dream to me now
It took me four to hitchhike from Saginaw
I've come to for America

on the bus
Playin' with the faces
She said, "The man in the gabardine was a spy"
I said, "Be his bow tie is really a camera"

Toss me a cigarette, I think one in my raincoat
We the last one an hour ago
So I at the scenery, she read her magazine
And the rose over an open field

"Kathy, I'm lost," I said, though I knew she was
I'm empty and I'm aching and I know why
Countin' the on the New Jersey turnpike
They've all to look for America

All come to look for
All to look for America