Luyện nghe bài hát Little Cream Soda

One, two, three,

Well, every highway I go down
Seems to be than the last one
That I about, oh well
Yeah, and every girl I walk around
Seems to be of an illusion
Than the last one that I found, oh

And old man in front of me
Wearing canes and ruby
Is like containing an explosion when he
But with every chance to set himself on
He just up doin' the same thing

Well, each beautiful thing I across
Tells me to stop
And shake this off, oh well
And there was a when all I wanted
Was my ice colder
And a little cream soda, oh well, oh

And a box and a alley full of rocks
Was all I had to care
Oh well, oh well, oh

Now my mind is with rubber tires
And forest fires and whether I'm a
And of other situations
Where I know what to do
At which time God to me
"There's nothing left for me to you

Nothing left for me to you
left

Oh well, oh well, oh
Oh
Oh well, oh well, oh
Oh