Luyện nghe bài hát Coming To Your City

Well, were coming to your
Gonna play our and sing you a country song
Well all be flying higher than a jet
And if you want a little bang in yin yang, come along

Well, we flew through Cincinnati and we all got happy
Grabbed a bowl of that Skyline, Chili the way
Then we rolled on Canton
Scared the hell out of Manson

And the party happening, hey, hey, hey
And in the of a Charleston night
We ran into Jessica
And a little moonshine got us bright, smack insane

And were to your city
Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country
Well all be flying higher than a jet
And if you want a little bang in yin yang, come along

Well, we down in Greenville in the middle of a hay field
But a Bud Light truck up and helped us out
So we dead up to Pittsburgh
Found a full of interns

them down the Dirty O and turn them out
Oh and Chippewas we go
When up in Buffalo
Dont you know those Yankees drink enough to

Yeah, coming to your city
Gonna play our guitars and sing you a song
Well all be flying than a jet airliner
And if you want a little bang in your yin yang come along, come

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Now L.A.s got the freaks and Pink's and drinks
And San Antonio is a wild rodeo
And in Phoenix, Arizona, we drink way too much
And we woke up by the in Jeff City, MO

And were coming to your
Gonna play our and sing you a country song
Well all be flying than a jet airliner
And if you want a bang in your yin yang, come along

Well, were to your city
Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country
Well all be flying higher than a jet
And if you want a little bang in your yin

If you want a little zing in your zang
If you want a little ching in your chang