Luyện nghe bài hát Blues Across America

Way here, in the heart of Texas
There's a own kinda blues on
Elmore James, Ray, Freddie King
Robert J's licks are heard on every

They play 'em wild as a of horses
Rumbling the open plain
If I throw you a back road
you in a honky tonk
You'd never go home again

'Coz the broke down
Of an old about the
Sweetest I know

Blues America
Gotta it on the radio
Blues America
I have it everywhere I go

Well, on up in the Memphis
Where we like to say the blues'
You see, Elvis up
Where the real kings off
And we're still on

Take a down Beale Street
place you pass by, they call you in
A beggar up the street
B.B.'s down a or two
You'll me somewhere else in between

The broke sound
Of a harp the microphone
The sweetest I know

Blues across
have it on the radio
Blues across
Gotta it everywhere I go

Now go on and show 'em what I'm about

Blues America
have it on the radio
Blues across
Gotta it everywhere I go

Oh, when I hear the
to add a little rhythm to our blues
And I'm looking at notes
He's shaking in they shoes

[Incomprehensible] around midnight
Shimmy while our lay
Go until the of down
around, nobody's gone
Sing it

The broke sound
Of a
About the sweetest I know

Blues across
Gotta it on the radio
across America
Gotta it everywhere I go

across America
I have it on the radio
across America
I gotta have it I go

we go now, here we go