Luyện nghe bài hát American Spirit

Ridin' down red dirt, drivin' in a white truck, at a pretty blue sky
Tired eyed playin' in a sprinkler, daddy drinkin' cold Bud Light
Talk a big life, in a small town, ain't got a lot
But we sure found what we were for

Georgia red lipstick, tied white tanktop, denim blue eyes
Bottle rockets blowin' up, hot dogs up, it ain't even fourth of July
That's just how it is here and we love it
We trade it all in for nothin' more

Oh oh oh oh oh
It's in the song, baby can't you it
Oh oh oh oh oh
And if you can't baby, listen to the

It's Friday freedom, football game
It's proud of you from, it's your last name
thirteen stripes and fifty stars in the wind
So hold up your beer and holler if you it
That American

Old red six string, white piece of paper, down lovin' blue ink
Sweet pretty girl, sweet southern melody, her right off of her feet
It's a preacher, an aisle, it's a ring on a finger and a Bible
And a title on a fixer up

Oh oh oh oh oh
It's in the song, baby can't you it
Oh oh oh oh oh
And if you can't baby, to the lyrics

It's Friday freedom, football game
It's of where you from, it's your last name
thirteen stripes and fifty stars in the wind
So hold up your beer and holler if you it
That American

Oh oh oh oh oh
It's in the song, baby can't you it
Oh oh oh oh oh
And if you can't baby, to the lyrics

It's Friday night freedom, football
It's proud of where you from, it's your name
It's stripes and fifty stars in the wind
So hold up your beer and if you hear it
American spirit

Ridin' down red dirt, drivin' in a white truck, lookin' at a pretty sky