Luyện nghe bài hát CountrySide

I was just a little bum in '61
staring out that ol' window young and open-eyed
didn't matter where we going
just as as I saw green
I remember well being for Sunday rides...
I was

City born and raised
to this day I'm amazed
that nothing could ever me citified
in my hopes, in my
I going home, it seems
home to my country side.

got way too crowded, at least it did for me
looking for a place to run to where I could
matter where I'd be going,
there was no in between
to afford my own Ford so I could take ride...
might've

City and city raised
maybe not so well
nobody could ever make me citified
when in my hopes, in my
I going home, it seems
going to my country side.

When you're up in the mountains
there's no place like
to lay in the shade and smell fresh mown hay
steal in the forest, run the fields on starry nights
up to a down-home holiday

Took me more than a while to go that country mile
staring out that old office window worn and eyed
didn't matter when I'd be
just as long as I could
of packing it in - and up -
and taking a ride...
'cause you're

City born and city
you look back, it's just a haze
where could ever make you citified
when in your hopes, and in your
you keep home, it seems
home to your country side.

I get down and God
for my side.