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

I everything I own and I put it in a knapsack
I'm leaving Birmingham, yes, I am, and I ain't lookin'
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
Hello L.A., bye, bye

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

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

I got up with a big city woman in Little Rock
I had to a week one time in the county jail
I had to take a two-day job to get my out of hock
That's the way it when you got no dough to make bail

I ran out of transportation funds, I had to
I caught me a with a tattooed dude on a motorbike
People gonna when I'm in town
Heads are gonna 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 down
I believe I'm gonna leave town
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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