Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' To Your City

Well we're comin' to your
Gonna our guitars and sing 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 Cincinnati and we all got really happy
Grabbed a bowl of skyline chili along the way
Then we rolled on into Canton the hell out of Marilyn Manson
And the party happenin', hey hey hey

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

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

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

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

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

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

And we're comin' to your
Gonna play our and sing you a country song
We'll all be higher than a jet airliner
And if you want a little bang in ying yang come along
Yeah,

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