Luyện nghe bài hát Hotdogs And Hamburgers

Drivin' down a dry 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
for nothin'
Like the in the olden days"

We rode for a
Till the sun away
And I realized it was a of an honor
Bein'around this
I felt
Of what I tried to do that day
She was the saddest girl, I knew
She told me about the indian nations
And how the white man their lives away
And although she liked me
She never tust me
And the sun comes up
go our different ways

Now everybody has got the
Between 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 indian man was waiting
He smiled and me
But he saw right me
I tell, he didn't like me
For my kind, he care
Because to him, I was the man
The one who sold him
That he owned
And it was like he'd ridin' in the
Car right there us
And I felt of my actions
And the way the was really won
So I drove down the
I came to los angeles
To the of the angels
The best, this can do
I got down on my
And I ask for
I said, "lord, us
For we know not, we do"