Luyện nghe bài hát An American Draft Dodger In Thunder Bay

He was born in a small
And he was given reason to stay
Hallelujah,
Postcard living no of decay

Till Vietnam next door
Then was off to war
In the he couldn't finish the deed
He didn't any weed so why leave?

Going where I can't be
And I be coming 'round

His father, Tom, said, "You sign on
better take up your gun and fight
I got against them Viet Cong
What did they do so and why am I right?"

on his way to Thunder Bay
Crossed the border at night
And it was stakes till he saw the Great Lakes
And he felt the cold wind

where I can't be found
And I won't be 'round

No, I'm an American on the shield
And I'm putting roots in your frozen fields
It gets cold but you feel so
To be a stranger in and you're understood

his home
He would wake up in a cold
And pick up the and hope
Tom found a way to forget

He's teaching at the high school, learning the game
In Bay we're all the same
He's one of us, he has our
But there's no going back the line is crossed

I'm an American on the shield
And I'm down roots in your frozen fields
It gets but you feel so good
To be a stranger in and you're understood

You ask what you're asking me to do
And I hope you when I refuse
I'm going North with my of view
And I'm never gonna the same as you

And I'm where I can't be
And I be coming 'round

No, I'm an American on the Canadian
And I'm putting down in your frozen fields
It gets cold but you feel so good to be a stranger in
And you're