Luyện nghe bài hát Goin'cali

Well been hearing too many voices and feelin' a little off-track
Like there was something big down on his back
So he called up his friends and said come on out west
It's a place where a man can really feel his

So he his heart and soul down off the shelf
Packed them to the faith that he'd lost in himself
Said his good-byes and when the dirty work was
He turned his wheels into the sun

For seven days and like a black-top bird he sped
Maintained silence 'cept for in his head
And just like his folks did in '69
He crossed the at needles and heard the promised land on the line

Now where the transcontinental dumps the sea
There's a bar made up to like 1963
Girl in the corner eyed him like a hungry dog a
As he brushed the desert dust off that chrome
Bartender "hey, how's it hangin', tiger? "
He had a shot of tequila, smiled and "lighter"

He went down to the desert city the rattlesnakes play
And his dead skin by the roadside in the noon of day
Sun got so hot it felt like friend
It could out every trace of where you been

There was a woman he'd met in a desert
A little while later a son come
Looked at that boy's and called it home
And that night as he lay in bed the only voice he was his own