Luyện nghe bài hát Little House On The Highway

Makin' my way Tullahoma,
Better up the pace.
I'm with a three ring circus,
Headed for Fe.

I finally found a station
And keepin' me wide awake.
And just I like what I hear playing
That's it starts fading away.

We're stacking up miles and down the passing lane
A trucker's tan and Ray-Bans
Looking for a place to top off the
Moving on along in little house on the highway.

The cabinet doors keep swinging open each time I make a
The only way I know I'm going is chasing the sun straight west
We're stacking up miles and slowing down the passing
A trucker's tan and Ray-Bans
for a place to top off the propane
Moving on along in this little on the highway.

keep rolling into mountain time and the hills are all beginning to

You'll know we finally made it there when the wood is all
don't use the brakes, pop the clutch and shift those gears
It's no land 'til the Rio Grande
through the sand and we're just out here

Stacking up and slowing down the passing lane
A trucker's tan and dirty
Looking for a place to top off the
Moving on along in little house on the highway.
house on the highway