Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' To Your City

Well we're to your city
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 come along

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

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

And we're 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

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

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

Yeah we're comin' to city
Gonna play our 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, along

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

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

We're comin' to city
We're 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
If you want a little zing in your zang
If you want a little in your tang tang
Come along, come along, come along, come
Yeah, we're comin' to your