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 give her a
I'll you beads and wampum
it takes, girl
To you trade
She jumped the back seat
And she flipped her lid
She said, "you're to get
Somethin' for
Like the pilgrims in the days"

We for a while
the sun went away
And I it was a sort of an honor
this girl
I felt
Of what I to do earlier that day
She was the girl, I ever knew
She told me stories about the indian
And how the white man stole their away
And she kinda liked me
She never tust 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
Between and wrong
And givin' up or on

So I her off
At railroad crossing in texas
An old man was waiting there
He and thanked 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 him something
That he owned
And it was like he'd been in the
Car there with us
And I ashamed of my actions
And the way the west was won
So I drove the highway
Till I came to los
To the town of the
The best, country can do
I got down on my
And I ask for
I said, "lord, us
For we not, what we do"