Luyện nghe bài hát American Road

[First
Oh, well, I light a
To choke on the
My laughs so loudly
But I'm broke like a
The man in the tie
Keeps his dress pants
But his doesn't know
Of the he has seen
He now "True love
It shows
But you ain't been on
Road"

[Second
Well, I keep on
But I'm not quite what for
I wipe and drag my
Only to dirt on the floor
Susie plays a
Bottom at the bar
She claims she's an
And that don't get you far
She says,"Life,
It's pretty
But you can finding on
Road"

[Third
And I square down the street
To the singing of a
He's in some French ice box
And for all time
There's some hipsters hating
And beatniks bums
Until the NRA comes waltzing
Waving all my
And Charlton
He says, "Hello! son to
Road!"

[Fourth
And there's a fool
Preaching at the
But the deaf
Because his ego's too loud
I walk a line
And the love to dance
I the Bible
And the abide to
say, "The rhetoric, it's getting bold!
But the lies on
Road!"

[Fifth
The begins to rise
As my cigarette
the changing of the guard
And the rising of the
It's some lazy
That'll probably be
They claim it's
Or the creation
"Yeah, it is, it fits the mold!
But I'll on riding this American Road!"