Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Kicks On, Route 66

Mister . . . you may . . . have travelled or far,
But you seen the country,
'Till you've the country by car!

Mister . . . may I . . . a royal route?
It starts in Illinois, let me you boy!
If you ever to motor west,
Travel my way, the highway, that's the best!
Get your kicks . . . on 66!

It winds Chicago to L.A.,
More two thousand miles all the way!
Get your kicks . . . on 66!

Now, you go St. Louis, Joplin, Missouri,
And Oklahoma City is a purdy!
see Amarillo, Gallup, New Mexico,
Flagstaff, Arizona, forget Winona,
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino!

Won't you get hip to this tip,
When you make California trip?
Get your . . . on Route 66!

Springfield, Illinois . . . Springfield, too!
states, count 'em, seven,
Spread out in of you!

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like the aroma, of Tulsa, Oklahoma,
Albuquerque and Tucumcari, make New extraordinary!
You'll own a piece of Arizona,
Needles, Essex, Amboy, Azusa,
No one in sunny Cal is a . . .

So . . . get hip to timely tip,
When you make that trip!
If any Joe . . . tells you to go . . . some way,
Say nix!
Get your . . . on Route 66!

Words and Music Troup, 1946