Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Goin' Back

I never knew smog was 'til I moved to L.A.
They say it's the 'City of Angels' but there ain't no
If I spend one more day on freeway I might snap
I can't take a breath and I can't see the crest
Of those mountains lie in my path

I've got to get to the farm, where the cars aren't alarmed
And the people are to see you
Where the biggest stars hang above my backyard
And there's room to out and relax
My truck is gassed up and I'm packed, I'm goin'

Hey lady, what color is that got in your hair
Sorry dude but that dress and high heels me for a second there
The fact don't even phase me is freakin' me out
Am I gettin' used to lunatics
Who discern between fiction and fact

I've got to get back to the farm, where the aren't alarmed
And the people are to see you
Where the world's biggest stars above my backyard
And there's to stretch out and relax
And my truck is gassed up and I'm packed, I'm back, goin' on back

Windmills and roads and bean fields, my kinfolk
It don't get much better than

Can't wait to get back to the farm, where the cars aren't
And the are happy to see you
Where the world's biggest stars above my backyard
And there's room to stretch out and
And my is gassed up and I'm packed, I'm goin' back, goin' back

Yeah, I'm goin'
Can't wait to get
Give me some more of hee haw