Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' To Your City

Well we're comin' to your
play 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

Well we through Cincinnati and we all got really happy
Grabbed a bowl of that skyline chili the way
Then we rolled on 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 into White
And a little moonshine got us right plumb smack

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 a little bang in your ying yang come along

Well we broke 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
Brought the Mafia and rocked it out

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

Yeah 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 bang in your yang come along, come 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 way too much Corona
And we up by the river in Jeff City, MO

And we're to your 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 bang in your ying yang along
Yeah,

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