Luyện nghe bài hát Lost In America

Snow on the tracks
Dogs in the
Stoned out on
to get it just right

A phone in a dim lit
Rings out
In a time was still too soon
But why should he

He had a rambling
He drank a of cheap wine
Turned up his collar to the
And waited, he waited for a

Fueled by
And visions of
As far as the eye see
Was all he strived for

A in Tennessee
Said he looked Jesus
He her raging sea
Then out the door

He had a soul
He a bottle of cheap wine
Turned up his collar to the
And waited, he for a sign
Oh, he waited for a

Under an sky
He stands his eyes closed
If anyone him why
He would not

He's in America
hell bent for no place
A harmonica
won't even play

He's in America
He's hell for no place
A rusty
That even play, yeah, alright, alright

lost in America
He's lost in