Luyện nghe bài hát Gone Country

She's playing in a room on a strip
For ten years in
And every night she in the mirror
But she ages
been reading about Nashville and all
The records that everybody's
Says, "I'm a girl myself
Grew up on island"

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

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

Well the scene is dead
But he's out in the village
He's been writing speaking out
Against wealth and
He says, "I don't in money
But a man make him a killin'"
'Cause some of that stuff sound
Much different Dylan

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

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

He to L.A.
But got a house in the valley
But the are piling up
And the pop just ain't on the rally
And he says, "Honey I'm a composer
in voice and composition"
But the crime and the smog these days
This ain't no place for

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

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

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

gone country
He's gone
Everybody's gone
Yeah gone country
The whole world's country