Luyện nghe bài hát Hotdogs And Hamburgers

Drivin' on a dry summer's day
Old Route 66 and I was a kid
Met a pretty little Indian
the way
Got her my car
And tried to give her a
I'll you beads and wampum
it takes, girl, to make you trade
She jumped into the seat
And she kinda her lid
She said you're tryin' to get for nothing
Like the Pilgrims in the olden
We rode for a while till the sun away
And I it was sort of an honor
around this girl
I felt
Of what I to do earlier that day
She was the saddest I ever knew
She told me about the Indian nations
ANd how the man stole their lives away
And although she liked me
She never trust me
And when the sun up
We'd go our different

Now has got the choice
hotdogs and hamburgers
Every one of us has got to
Between right and
And up or holdin' on
So I dropped her off at some railroad in Texas
An old Indian man was there
He and thanked me
But he saw right me
I tell he didn't like me
For my he did not care
to him I was the White man
The one who sold him something that he already
And it was like he'd been riding in the car right there us
And I ashamed of my acations
And the way the was really won
So I drove down the
I came to Los Angeles
The town of the
The best this can do
I got on my knees
And I for forgiveness
I said, Lord, forgive us for we not what we do