Luyện nghe bài hát Great Mid-west

Everything is slower here, everybody's got a card
They get up on Sunday, go to of their choice
Come back home, out in the backyard
And they call this the Great
the cornfields row and flow
They're all five ahead of their time
Or 25 behind, I don't know
All the young me talk about their 4-wheel
And how much they're gonna make on Friday night
And they like to brag about how they their girlfriends
Hey, let's get drunk, it up, start a fight
And they call the Great Midwest
Sure a hell of a car
And the old hearts, they race their way though the
The upheaval of who really are
Growin' up normal conditions, television and radio
That's just about all of this world
That any of us get to see, get to
And they call this the Great
you sacrifice body and soul
And no one wants to get even
Most of us find it hard enough just go
get me wrong, I ain't complaining
I ain't braggin', nor do I mean to blame
just the way things are around here
And a future carryin' my name on it
Sayin', hey man, you gonna stick here, you better get on it
If you're gonna stick around
You better make some real good friends
Well, I wasn't born with a silver spoon in my
So I can't talk about the big city
But if you wanna talk about bein' bored and runnin' away from
Hell, I to you all night
And call this the Great Midwest
Where livin' is gettin' by
And trade in their happiness
For a smokestack, a big deal in the sky