Luyện nghe bài hát Dorothy

Midnight, around, the day you turn 19
Bags packed, you're ready, cab's revving in the
He turns in his seat, 'hey, where you go?'

honey babe, the rents are gonna miss ya
Wet eyes kiss your bedroom, Dad's hand to his jaw
They don't know where you are or the hell you're gonna do

But let those slide, fall onto the ground
Rearview of your hometown

Some nights you go dancing, fix your and shoes
Skin tight buys you whisky, can't to choose
down the street, oh, where to turn your feet

Street lamps, sidewalks spinning the world
The twister that brought you color