Luyện nghe bài hát Atlanta Song

I met her in
She was dancing in a
a price tag on her body
And a in her eye

You could she was not happy
By the way she on staring
Past the side of nowhere
At a man she'd to try

And the she had painted
not hide the youthful motions
Of her
From the or the crowd

I stared all others
With my right hand in my
While she us
Everything the law

Twenty bucks an hour
My apartment
I was weak
From all the seeds I'd

She was sweet, she was
As she my body
To some
It had ever known

When I up in the morning
She was there beside me
Like a
With her face to the sun

And a look of
On her that made me wonder
If she ever ashamed
Of we'd done

So I her in Atlanta
She was in cafe
a price tag on her body
And a in her eye

And I guess she still ain't
By the way she keeps on
Past the other side of