Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' To Your City

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

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

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

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

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

And Chippewa's where we go we're up in Buffalo
you know those Yankees drink enough to drown?

Yeah we're comin' to your
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 yang come along, come along

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

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

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