Luyện nghe bài hát Hotdogs And Hamburgers

Drivin' down on a dry day
Old 66 and I was just a kid
Met a pretty little Indian
the way
Got her my car
And tried to give her a
give you beads and wampum
Whatever it takes, girl, to make you
She jumped the back seat
And she kinda her lid
She said tryin' to get something for nothing
Like the Pilgrims in the days
We rode for a while till the sun went
And I realized it was of an honor
Bein' this girl
I embarrassed
Of what I tried to do that day
She was the saddest girl I ever
She me stories about the Indian nations
ANd how the man stole their lives away
And she kinda liked me
She never trust me
And when the sun up
go our different ways

Now everybody has got the
hotdogs and hamburgers
Every one of us has got to
right and wrong
And givin' up or on
So I dropped her off at some railroad crossing in
An old man was waiting there
He and thanked me
But he saw through me
I tell he didn't like me
For my kind he did not
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 there with us
And I felt ashamed of my
And the way the West was won
So I drove down the
Till I to Los Angeles
The of the angels
The this country can do
I got on my knees
And I asked for
I said, Lord, forgive us for we know not we do