Luyện nghe bài hát Hello L.A., Bye-Bye Birmingham

I everything I own and I put it in a knapsack
I'm Birmingham, yes, I am, and I ain't lookin' back
I me a guitar and I wrote a song
I played it for the DJ on the

Going out to Hollywood, good, yes, I am
L.A., bye, bye Birmingham

Riding on a bus 'cross the Tennessee borderline
Eating from a Po' Boy sandwich, taking drinks a quart of wine
I got to get off at the very last
My ticket's only good to Rock

out to Hollywood, feeling good, yes, I am
Hello L.A., bye, bye

I got mixed up with a big city woman in Little
I had to spend a week one time in the county
I had to take a job to get my guitar out of hock
That's the way it goes you got no dough to make bail

I ran out of transportation funds, I had to
I caught me a ride with a tattooed dude on a
People gonna when I'm in town
are gonna turn when they hear my sound

Going out to Hollywood, good, yes, I am
L.A., bye, bye Birmingham
Ow, uh

You know that I'm tired of going
I believe I'm gonna leave this
I'm Birmingham, yes, I am
Yes, I am, yes, I am

L.A., bye, bye Birmingham
Hello L.A., bye, bye
Hello L.A., bye, bye
Hello L.A., bye, bye

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