Luyện nghe bài hát Last Child

I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living home
Right!
Yeah...yeah

Take me back to a south
Down cross the bridge to my sassafrassy
Can't up on my feet in the city
get back to the real nitty gritty

Yes sir, no sir
Don't come to my
Home home
Can't no dose
Of my hot tail poon tang
Sweathog ready to make a silk
a J Paul Getty and his ear
With her face in her

Home sweet

Get out in the
Put the in the stable
Ma a cookin'
Put the eats on the
in the city
And my in the meadow
on the plow
And my feets in the

up, sit down
Don't do
It ain't no when boss man's
Stuffin' down their
For notes
And babies cry
cities lie at their feet
When you're the street

sweet home

Mama, me home sweet home

I was the child
I'm just a in the street
(Repeat)