Luyện nghe bài hát Hotdogs And Hamburgers

Drivin' a dry summer's day
Old route 66 and I was a kid
Met a pretty indian girl
the way
Get her my car
And tried to her a kiss
I'll give you beads and
it takes, girl
To you trade
She into the back seat
And she kinda her lid
She said, "you're to get
Somethin' for
Like the in the olden days"

We rode for a
Till the sun went
And I realized it was a of an honor
this girl
I felt
Of what I tried to do earlier day
She was the saddest girl, I knew
She me stories about the indian nations
And how the white man stole their lives
And although she kinda me
She could never me
And when the sun up
We'd go our different

Now everybody has got the
hotdogs and hamburgers
Every one of us has got to
Between right and
And givin' up or on

So I her off
At some railroad crossing in
An old man was waiting there
He smiled and me
But he saw right me
I could tell, he like me
For my kind, he didn't
Because to him, I was the man
The one who sold him
That he owned
And it was like been ridin' in the
Car right there us
And I ashamed of my actions
And the way the west was won
So I drove the highway
Till I to los angeles
To the of the angels
The best, this can do
I got on my knees
And I ask for
I said, "lord, us
For we know not, we do"