Luyện nghe bài hát Dream Camara

I was standing at the end of the very line
between and nowhere I could not make up my mind
stole to keep me honest, walked a crooked mile, I know
I had time than money, I had no place left to go
my eyes and chose a destination like any good refugee
I stuck a into a roadmap right through Nashville, Tennessee
pools, country stars
Hitchhiking on the shoulder of the to nowhere fast
I down a ride, next thing I know we're haulin' ass
I to the scarecrow, to the lion, to the tin man
I said "Everyone in Nashville gonna where we been man"
'cross the bridge into Memphis, I had my hat in my
paid our respects to He King and drove on to the land
Welcome to Nashville - land of
Welcome to Nashville - your cab driver Alan Jackson
Welcome to Nashville - the dreams are shoulder to
to Nashville...
We against the light on Broadway, we just got into town
saw the blind man who was showing us around
he'd just moved back to for teh forty-second time
introduced himself as "Hey Buddy, can you a dime?"
He was back without a vengeance, he arrived there with a
he was on the sidewalk, he was thinning out his blood
I told the hotel clerk my band and our show in town tonight
he said "Let me - John, Paul, George and Ringo, am I right?
Take a look around you, Buddy, don't you where you are?
You can't throw a rock without some guy with a guitar.
you brought it up I must confess I got my own band, too."
He said his name was Wallace hartley, I said "Fancy you!
Welcome to Nashville - everyone's a
Welcome to Nashville - get a crappy day job
Welcome to Nashville - gonna tear you a new one
to Nashville...
If a falls in the forest and there's no one around
if a plays in Nashville does it make a sound?
We did our bet three minutes that nobody to see
but we sure put some time out of its
singin' 'bout cowboys and Hemmingway cats
to a conflict of disinterest from boots down to their hats
I 'em six or seven hundred of my very best melodies
they just said "Boy, ain't you got any songs than these?"
I go walkin' midnight goin' where the lonely go
I got heartaches by the number, hear lonesome whistle blow
I took the grand tour, lived the life, saw the rose garden too
found a hearted woman but I can't stop lovin' you
if it's only maek well who's to bless and who's to blame
'cause I walked the line and they never even called me by my
Welcome to Nashville - man these guys are
to Nashville - I've got a friend who's got a friend
Welcome to Nashville - you like fries with that?
Welcome to Nashville - now go on