Luyện nghe bài hát Flag on the Can

hen I a Bud Light do I love America?
Or only when there's a on the can
And I sit down and write a record
Can I be more just another sad, white man?

I'm out of favors
But maybe there's a little left in hand
If you let me the papers
And lay down mine to protect the

Let me die in
In a bathing suit of all the
To a of "Hosanna"
to the big, big, big sky

Once the in the backpacks and the slush funds is gone
And all the Brink's gone home
Do you think I could build a nation
And I hadn't this on my own

There's better on the table
a word of Chinese and check your phone
I'll you when I'm able
no respect to reception in
The of As I drive into Montana
In a suit of all the good
And a classic red
for the big, big, big sky

I it hard to express myself in definite
When I'm to help I say
"Come on now, is philosophy anyway, anyway?"

When I drink a Bud Light do I love
Or only there's a flag on the can
And I sit down and write a record
Can I be more than just a sad, sad, white

Who dreams of in Montana
In a bathing of all the good
With a belly full of
the big, big, big sky
That shines on
If I it, too, of all the good
you cry now, O Susanna
We're for the big, big, big sky