Luyện nghe bài hát CountrySide

I was just a little bum in '61
staring out that ol' Ford window young and
matter where we were going
just as as I saw green
I remember well being thankful for rides...
I was

City born and city
to this day I'm still
that nothing ever make me citified
in my hopes, in my
I kept home, it seems
going to my country side.

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

born and city raised
maybe not so behaved
'cause nobody could make me citified
when in my hopes, in my
I kept home, it seems
home to my country side.

When you're up in the mountains
no place like home
to lay in the shade and smell fresh mown hay
steal moonlight in the forest, run the fields on starry
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 I'd be going
as long as I could dream
dream of it in - and up -
and taking a ride...
'cause you're

City born and city
you don't look back, just a haze
nothing could ever make you citified
when in your hopes, and in your
you keep home, it seems
home to your country side.

I get and thank God
for my side.