Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Goin' Back

I knew what smog was 'til I moved to L.A.
They say it's the of Angels' but there ain't no saints
If I spend one day on this freeway I might snap
'Cause I can't a breath and I can't see the crest
Of those that lie in my path

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

Hey lady, what color is that you've got in your
dude but that dress and high heels threw me for a second there
The that don't even phase me is freakin' me out
Am I gettin' used to lunatics
Who can't 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 hang my backyard
And there's room to stretch out and
And my is gassed up and I'm packed, I'm goin' back, goin' on back

Windmills and dirt and bean fields, my kinfolk
It don't get much than that

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

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