Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' To Your City

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

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

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

And we're comin' to 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 ying yang come along

Well we down in Greenville in the middle of a hayfield
But a Bud Light 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 where we go when we're up in
Don't you those Yankees drink enough to drown?

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

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

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

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