Luyện nghe bài hát Dream Camara

I was standing at the end of the very line
everywhere 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
closed my eyes and chose a destination any good refugee
I stuck a fork a roadmap right through Nashville, Tennessee
Swimming pools, country
Hitchhiking on the of the road to nowhere fast
I flagged down a ride, next thing I we're haulin' ass
I to the scarecrow, to the lion, to the tin man
I said "Everyone in gonna wonder where we been man"
the bridge into Memphis, I had my hat in my hand
paid our respects to He King and on to the promised land
Welcome to Nashville - land of
to Nashville - your cab driver knows Alan Jackson
Welcome to Nashville - the dreams are shoulder to
to Nashville...
We corssed the light on Broadway, we just got into town
nobody saw the man who was showing us around
just moved back to Nashville for teh forty-second time
introduced himself as "Hey Buddy, can you a dime?"
He was back without a vengeance, he arrived there a thud
he was living on the sidewalk, he was out his blood
I told the hotel about my band and our show in town tonight
he said "Let me guess - John, Paul, and Ringo, am I right?
Take a look around you, Buddy, don't you where you are?
You can't throw a rock without hitting guy with a guitar.
Since you brought it up I confess I got my own band, too."
He said his name was hartley, I said "Fancy meetin' you!
Welcome to Nashville - everyone's a
Welcome to - get yourself a crappy day job
Welcome to Nashville - gonna tear you a new one
to Nashville...
If a tree falls in the forest and no one around
if a plays in Nashville does it make a sound?
We did our bet three minutes nobody came to see
but we sure put some out of its misery
singin' 'bout wallpaper and Hemmingway cats
to a conflict of disinterest from their down to their hats
I sang 'em six or seven hundred of my very melodies
they just said "Boy, ain't you got any songs than these?"
I go walkin' after midnight goin' the lonely go
I got heartaches by the number, hear that lonesome whistle
I the grand tour, lived the night life, saw the rose garden too
found a good hearted woman but I can't lovin' you
if it's only maek believe well who's to and who's to blame
'cause I walked the line and never even called me by my name
Welcome to Nashville - man guys are serious
to Nashville - I've got a friend who's got a friend
Welcome to Nashville - would you fries with that?
to Nashville - now go on home