Luyện nghe bài hát I Wish I Could See Bakersfield

I was takin' a through a small country city
Just seein' what was to see
I sat to read a historical marker
When I felt someone sit by me

He leaned on the tank that was his breathing
Said, "It's bad when your is gone"
I said, "This is sure a nice that you've got here"
He said, "Yeah, but there's no place home"

I I could see Bakersfield
Where the oil wells are pumpin', the oranges are
And the winds down from the hill
And I close my eyes I can touch the skies
At the corner I used to live
Oh I I could see Bakersfield

He said, "You don't know where life's gonna lead you
When you go off down the track"
I wish I'd never left California
Then I couldn't to go back

He said, "You know, you
I used to be a well-known singer
Made my record back in 1953
At one Buck Owens was my lead guitar player
And ol' Hag wrote a song about me"

I wish I could see
the oil wells are pumpin', the oranges are bloomin'
And the grapevine winds down the hill
And I my eyes I can touch the clear skies
At the corner where I used to
Oh I I could see Bakersfield

Oh I wish I see Bakersfield
Oh I wish I could see