Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom

She left, out of
she was seventeen
Get her down to South
In a down machine

all she had
Left her momma
An' her mad

When she her hair up
She could pass for
Her brown an' red lipstick
She sure leave a man undone

She wouldn't be
She'd leave 'em all
In the

Singin', freedom is a
She'll fool the stars on the
Tires squealin' St.Christopher
hangin' on

She was down at the offshore
in the bar
She 'Patsy Cline' like you never heard
up her mason jar

With just cash
herself a little further
On down the map,

Singin', is a wish
She'll the stars an' the radio
Tires squealin' St.Christopher
hangin' on

Another heart, time
Another town, she'll leave

freedom
Singin'