Luyện nghe bài hát Escape From Ohio

There twenty, maybe, twenty-five of us
out to California in a bus
We looking for a good time
And a radio we could trust.

Suddenly we heard an thud
And our mighty chariot turned a dud
We were there in our tracks, man
Adjacent to some chewing their cud.

Lord, please some mercy down to me.
50 south of Bowling Green...
will clearly never be my scene.
Why does every city start 'C'?
There's one sure thing that I know:
got to get out of Ohio!
'Til then never feel love.

They say what you give is what you're gonna get
It's no everything's gone to shit.
they've given us John Boehner,
You better believe they've us Jean Schmidt!

And the floodgates of have opened wide
better to get all politics aside.
They're roll out Joe the Plumber
Just to sure our minds get properly fried.

Lord, be and let me die.
50 miles of Lodi.
on both ends and the middle's high.
What's so great a buckeye?
Whose is riptide and undertow
no escaping from Ohio.
I'll never get to love.

Hey!
The they are closing in,
But I'm inside of Michigan.
The only way I'll obtain ya,
Is if I get to Pennsylvania.
Except for TV, V, and
Nothing to redeem Ohio.
It is the that killed my love.

Hey!
Don't you want to with me
Hey!
And make a for Kentucky
Hey!
I still got to put in ya
Hey!
But we'll have to go to Virginia.
And I've heard things about Indiana, too.