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 ages
She's reading about Nashville and all
The records everybody's buying
Says, "I'm a simple girl
up on long island"

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

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

the folk scene is dead
But holding 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 of that stuff don't sound
Much than Dylan

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

gone country, look at them boots
He's gone country, to her roots
He's gone country, a new of suit
gone country, here he comes

He to L.A.
But he's got a in the valley
But the bills are up
And the pop scene ain't on the rally
And he says, "Honey I'm a composer
Schooled in and composition"
But with the crime and the smog these
This ain't no for children

Lord, it so easy, it shouldn't take long
Be back in the in no time at all

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

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

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