Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' To Your City

Well we're comin' to city
Gonna play our guitars and you a country song
We'll all be flyin' than a jet airliner
And if you a little bang in your ying yang come along

Well we flew through Cincinnati and we all got happy
Grabbed a bowl of that skyline chili the way
Then we rolled on into Canton scared the out of Marilyn Manson
And the party happenin', hey hey hey

Then in the middle of a night, we ran into Jessica White
And a little moonshine got us right plumb smack

And we're to your city
Gonna our guitars and sing you a country song
We'll all be flyin' higher a jet airliner
And if you want a little bang in ying yang come along

Well we broke down in Greenville in the middle of a
But a Bud Light pulled up and helped us out
So we dead up to Philly, partied down like real hillbillies
Brought the Mafia and rocked it out

And Chippewa's where we go we're up in Buffalo
Don't you know Yankees drink enough to drown?

Yeah comin' to your city
Gonna our guitars and sing you a country song
all be flyin' higher than a jet airliner
And if you want a little bang in your ying yang come along, come

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Now got the freaks at Pinks and 15 dollar drinks
And San is a wild wild rodeo
And in Phoenix, we drank way too much Corona
And we up by the river in Jeff City, MO

And comin' to your city
Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country
We'll all be flyin' than a jet airliner
And if you want a little bang in your ying yang come
Yeah,

We're to your city
We're gonna play our guitars and sing you a song
We'll all be flyin' higher a jet airliner
And if you a little bang in your ying yang
If you want a little zing in zang zang
If you want a little ting in your tang
Come along, come along, along, come along
Yeah, we're to your city