Luyện nghe bài hát Dream Camara

I was standing at the end of the very longest
between and nowhere I could not make up my mind
stole enough to keep me honest, walked a crooked mile, I
I had more time than money, I had no left to go
closed my eyes and a destination like any good refugee
I stuck a fork into a roadmap right Nashville, Tennessee
Swimming pools, country
Hitchhiking on the of the road to nowhere fast
I flagged down a ride, next I know we're haulin' ass
I to the scarecrow, to the lion, to the tin man
I said "Everyone in Nashville gonna wonder we been man"
'cross the bridge Memphis, I had my hat in my hand
paid our respects to He and drove on to the promised land
Welcome to Nashville - land of
Welcome to Nashville - your cab knows Alan Jackson
to Nashville - the dreams are shoulder to shoulder
to Nashville...
We corssed against the light on Broadway, we got into town
nobody saw the blind man who was showing us
he'd just moved back to Nashville for teh time
introduced as "Hey Buddy, can you spare a dime?"
He was back without a vengeance, he arrived there a thud
he was living on the sidewalk, he was thinning out his
I told the hotel clerk about my band and our 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 a rock without hitting some guy with a guitar.
Since you brought it up I must I got my own band, too."
He said his name was Wallace hartley, I "Fancy meetin' you!
Welcome to Nashville - a songwriter
Welcome to Nashville - get a crappy day job
to Nashville - they're 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 that nobody came to see
but we sure put some out of its misery
singin' 'bout cowboys and Hemmingway cats
to a of disinterest from their boots down to their hats
I sang 'em six or seven of my very best melodies
they said "Boy, ain't you got any other songs than these?"
I go walkin' midnight goin' where the lonely go
I got heartaches by the number, hear that lonesome whistle
I took the grand tour, lived the 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 bless and to blame
'cause I walked the line and they even called me by my name
Welcome to Nashville - man these are serious
Welcome to - I've got a friend who's got a friend
Welcome to Nashville - you like fries with that?
Welcome to Nashville - now go on