Luyện nghe bài hát Five Minutes From America

I got two little kids in a broke car
On the side of the road, in view of the Texaco
I all of my money on water and food
I got a on the radio, he's singing those country blues

Well, I had a good job in new Orleans
I was a citizen, now I'm a refugee
Can't go back, no, no, I move ahead
Tried to a call but I can't
'Cause my god cellphone's dead

I'm five minutes from America
I see it clear
I'm just five minutes America
But you can't get from here

I gotta keep up with the Jones's, wherever are
Had some nice neighbors, had me a big back yard
Now I'm the world pass me by
Like I'm an immigrant on the
Saw the roof of my on the TV, sitting in my motel room

And I'm just five minutes America
I see it clear
I'm just five minutes from
But you get there from here

down the road, a policeman smiled
Then he offered his
He said, welcome
But you really stay here, man

On up there's some opportunities
You can 'em everywhere
Maybe go to
a lot of you there

And I'm just five from America
I see it clear
I'm just minutes from America
But you can't get from here

Willie sang, eyes, crying in the rain
Down in Texas, ooh, they ain't feeling no pain
But in the back of my head, the waves pound
When the levee broke, the music
And the world was watching as hell came

And I'm five minutes from America
I see it clear
I'm just five from America
But you get there from here

And I wish I was back home, I was back home
And I wish I was back home, I was back home