Luyện nghe bài hát American Dream

I want a sunrise nothing in the way
Waking up on a field
broken, oh too late
Leading out to a road
And a with my last name
I want to step off my porch
And walk to the lake

Where there ain't no Monday rush
And there ain't no one-hour break for
The ties are ties of bight
The only time clocks are the one's we

And there no place that you can't park
There ain't no after dark
No the front door up
And no sirens to interrupt my dream

I want to follow a coyote's in the snow
Hear the of a John Deere with a varying bout to go
I wanna with my baby in a short-bed Chevrolet
With the radio playing whatever it to play
Where there ain't no Monday morning
And there ain't no one-hour break for
The only are ties of bight
The only time clocks are the one's we

no deadlocks breathing down your back
No traffic up your stress
No talking above a
And the Reno noise drowning out my dream

I just want to hold you a thousand miles here
Just say the word babe, and we'll just
To our American dream, our dream
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