Luyện nghe bài hát American Blood

Johnny can't drink Johnny ain't twenty one
Yeah, but eighteen and he's pretty handy with a gun
They him off to a foreign land
Gave him a new of boots and thirteen grand
And he came home with American blood on his hands

George is a go getter and he's runnin' the show
And he should known better but his old man told him to go
He at home with his feet on his desk
While the got their's in the sand
A miles away with American blood on their hands

Johnny can't walk but the medic says okay to fly
And the newspaper tell us a hero and a hell of a guy
They sent him up to for a photo op with a smoking gun
He's got a purple heart and American on his hands

Black gold for stars, cold hard cash for armored cars
The brass ain't fightin' but sure as hell taking a stand
And they'll have to live with American on their hands

And now George stands up on a proudly waving the flag
He the hard part's over and we knew it wouldn't be so bad
But roadside bombs and six long years were never really of the plan
What's a couple thousand more American blood on their hands

Black gold for silver stars, hard cash for armored cars
The brass fightin' but they're sure as hell taking a stand
And they'll have to live with American blood on hands

And now Johnny can drink all day 'cause he's three
He donated his legs to the worldwide of the free
He God bless America but goddamn uncle Sam
While he stares through the tears American blood on his hands
he stares through the tears with American blood on his hands

Black gold for silver stars, cold hard for armored cars
The brass fightin' but they're sure as hell taking a stand
And they'll have to with American blood on their hands