Luyện nghe bài hát I Still Like Bologna

There's communications
Long distance relations
The world's a little every day

Now I know it's all and good
And I embrace it like I should
But I wouldn't wanna go even if I could

But I still like on white bread, now and then
And the of a whippoorwill down a country road
The grass my toes and that sunset sinking low
And a good love to hold me close

I like my 50 inch HD
like they just reach out and grab you
500 channels at my

I finally gave in and got a phone
That I hardly seem to turn on
I guess I never had that to say

And I still like bologna on white bread, now and
And the sound of a whippoorwill down a country
The grass between my toes and that sinking low
And a good woman's love to me close

I got a laptop sits on a desk
I don't use it much except to on
Some old car from

I kinda like music thing
You download 'em
And you can save every song
That's ever been

But I still like on white bread, now and then
And the of a 'shovelhead' down a gravel road
The grass my toes and that sunset sinking low
And a good love to hold me close

Well, I what I've been trying to say
This digital is okay
It life better in a lot of ways

But it can't the smell of spring
Or sunshine or lots of little
We for granted every day

Oh, and I like bologna on white bread now and then
And the sound of a down a country road
The grass between my toes, that old sinking low
And a good love to hold me close
Yeah, bologna, a woman's love, and a good cell