Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Goin' Back

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

I've got 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 to stretch out and relax
My truck is gassed up and I'm packed, I'm back

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

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

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

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

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