Luyện nghe bài hát Gone Country

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

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

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

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

I hear down there it's you see
not as backwards as they used to be

He's gone country, look at 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 are piling up
And the pop just ain't on the rally
And he says, "Honey I'm a composer
Schooled in and composition"
But with the crime and the smog days
This no place for children

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

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

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

He's country
gone country
Everybody's country
we've gone country
The world's gone country