Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Song

Different day, town
Set it up to tear it
Oh, I ain't been home in almost fifty

Houston, Baton
Poor girl's pay her dues
And this beat up bus is drivin' away

Oh, I what I do
But I what I do it all for
But when I sing, they along
I where I am but I know where I belong

The reason why I'm standing
It's not the miles, not the pay
It's not the show, it's not the fame that it home
It's the

Her was in Alabama
Day was in Montana
And on Mother's Day, I was nowhere near the

Every hotel bed the same
As the last one where I
And it's vending machines and asleep alone

Yeah, I love I do
But I wonder I do it all for

But when I sing, they along
I forget where I am but I know I belong
The reason why I'm standing
not the miles, it's not the pay
It's not the show, it's not the that makes this home
the song

Dolly and
Maybe Patsy Cline
I'm so lonesome, I cry

But when I sing, sing along
I forget I am but I know where I belong

The why I'm standing here
not the ride, it's not the name
It's not just in the game

It's not the miles, not the pay
It's not the show, it's not the fame makes this home
It's the song, ooh, it's the