Luyện nghe bài hát Good to Be on the Road Back Home

And by the time that she gets
She'll that I am gone
I'll be sitting in a back bar
to my friends
And drinking to my
For both a young heart moving

It's to be on the trail
where my heart set sail
Puttin' anchor
For friends and beer
So I'll another one
Then be moving on

good to be on the road back home again, again
It's good to be on the back home again

And by the that he arrives
He will read, I have
He'll go to his friends and to his foes
But drinking in the
That tears one apart,
Memories of should have been and wasn't

Son, petit
In Tokyo
Italy for the
To where my is now
Now giddy up or whoa
And I'm afraid its to be back on the road home

It's to be on the road back home again, again
good to be on the road back home again

I swear I to leave Chattanooga, but
But I had one
And I what I'd gone
I to be on the first bus back
Into her
It's good to be on the road back

Too nights
In London town
for the apples
To where my is now
For I've lost myself,
For I ain't

It's good to be on the road back again, again
good to be on the road back home again

Leave
in to New York City
Aeroplane down to Nippon
Meets some in Tokyo town
Across to West
Showboat to Malay
Leave my to their woes
Sometimes that's how it

It's good to be on the back home again, again
good to be on the road back home again