Luyện nghe bài hát Dance Hall

This week was hard, getting dark
The weeds are hot in my front
But it's Friday night and I don't really

The moon is out, the crickets
A train went by, but it's now
So up and the street, I sit and stare

You could say there's not much for us
Nothing but a pile of dirt and
But,

We could string the stars over these corn
We could turn your truck an old jukebox
Just take my hand and baby, we could
Let's turn open field into an old dance hall

(Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do)

No neon signs, no bar on
It's just you and me in headlights
in rolled-up Levi jeans

There ain't no band "Ramblin' Man"
No cowboys kicking old cans
Just a of cherry Cokes and a mix CD

Come on baby, spin me around
the sun comes out, we'll head back into town
But for now

We could string the stars these corn stalks
We could turn your truck an old jukebox
Just take my hand and baby, we fall
Let's turn this open into an old dance hall
turn this open field into an old dance hall

Hey, baby, do you say?
They're playing our song

We could string the over these corn stalks
We could turn your into an old jukebox
take my hand and baby, we could fall
Let's turn this field into an old dance hall
We'll this open field into our own dance hall

(Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do)