Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Goin' Back

I never knew what smog was I moved to L.A.
say it's the 'City of Angels' but there ain't no saints
If I one more day on this freeway I might snap
'Cause I can't take a breath and I 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 people are to see you
Where the biggest stars hang above my backyard
And there's room to stretch out and
My truck is gassed up and I'm packed, I'm back

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

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

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

Can't wait to get back to the farm, where the cars alarmed
And the are happy to see you
Where the world's biggest 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 back
Can't to get back
Give me more of that hee haw