Luyện nghe bài hát Dream Camara

I was standing at the end of the very longest
between everywhere and nowhere I could not make up my
stole enough to keep me honest, a crooked mile, I know
I had more time money, I had no place left to go
closed my eyes and chose a like any good refugee
I stuck a fork into a right through Nashville, Tennessee
Swimming pools, stars
Hitchhiking on the shoulder of the road to fast
I flagged down a ride, next thing I know we're ass
I to the scarecrow, to the lion, to the tin man
I said "Everyone in Nashville gonna wonder we been man"
'cross the into Memphis, I had my hat in my hand
paid our respects to He King and on to the promised land
Welcome to - land of opportunity
to Nashville - your cab driver knows Alan Jackson
Welcome to Nashville - the dreams are to shoulder
to Nashville...
We against the light on Broadway, we just got into town
nobody saw the blind man who was showing us
he'd just back to Nashville for teh forty-second time
introduced himself as "Hey Buddy, can you a dime?"
He was without a vengeance, he arrived there with a thud
he was on the sidewalk, he was thinning out his blood
I told the clerk about my band and our show in town tonight
he said "Let me guess - John, Paul, George and Ringo, am I
Take a around you, Buddy, don't you know where you are?
You can't throw a rock without hitting 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 "Fancy meetin' you!
Welcome to Nashville - everyone's a
Welcome to Nashville - get yourself a day job
Welcome to Nashville - gonna tear you a new one
to Nashville...
If a tree falls in the and there's no one around
if a band plays in Nashville it make a sound?
We did our bet three minutes that nobody to see
but we sure put some out of its misery
'bout wallpaper cowboys and Hemmingway cats
to a conflict of disinterest their boots down to their hats
I sang 'em six or seven hundred of my best melodies
they just said "Boy, you got any other songs than these?"
I go after midnight goin' where the lonely go
I got heartaches by the number, hear lonesome whistle blow
I took the grand tour, lived the night life, saw the rose too
found a good hearted woman but I stop lovin' you
if it's maek believe 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 are serious
Welcome to Nashville - I've got a friend got a friend
to Nashville - would you like fries with that?
Welcome to - now go on home