Luyện nghe bài hát Gone Country

She's been in a room on a strip
For ten in Vegas
And every she looks in the mirror
But she only
She's reading about Nashville and all
The records that everybody's
Says, "I'm a simple myself
up on long island"

So she packs her to try to her hand
Says, "This be my last chance"

She's gone country, look at them
She's country, back to her roots
gone country, a new kind of suit
She's gone country, here she

Well the folk is dead
But holding out in the village
He's writing songs speaking out
Against wealth and
He says, "I believe in money
But a man could him a killin'"
'Cause some of that don't sound
Much than Dylan

I hear down it's changed you see
They're not as backwards as used to be

He's gone country, look at boots
He's gone country, back to her
He's country, a new kind of suit
He's gone country, here he

He to L.A.
But he's got a house in the
But the are piling up
And the pop scene just on the rally
And he says, "Honey I'm a serious
in voice and composition"
But the crime and the smog these days
This no place for children

Lord, it sounds so easy, it take long
Be back in the in no time at all

He's gone country, look at them
He's country, back to his roots
gone country, a new kind of suit
He's gone country, here he

Yeah, gone country, a new kind of walk
He's gone country, a new kind of
gone country, look at them boots
He's country, oh, back to his roots

gone country
He's gone
gone country
Yeah we've country
The whole gone country