Luyện nghe bài hát Five Minutes From America

I got two little kids in a down car
On the side of the road, in view of the star
I spent all of my money on and food
I got a Willie on the radio, he's singing 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 make a call but I
my god damned cellphone's dead

I'm just five minutes America
I see it very
I'm just minutes from America
But you can't get there from

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

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

Back the road, a policeman smiled
Then he his hand
He said, stranger
But you really can't here, man

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

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

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

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

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