Luyện nghe bài hát Maybe Mexico

The whole world's turvy
You feel like you're upside
Everyday it's a and a shove
People to get around

Working hard, tryin' to make bread
get it 'fore it gets away
It's too bad our old man work to get along
But living knowing a pay

The city is a place in which dirty
It's to give your ideas, life
Man, gets in Folsom country green
He just some peace and quiet
and quiet, peace and quiet

So, to be up and leaving this town
And set headed an open road
With all that you own kinda thrown on the back
'bout where you're going

Maybe New Orleans, Mexico
Yeah, got to go, yeah, I'm, I'm, I've got to get out of
you know, yeah, babe, I got to head on down

If only you pack up everything you love
And everyone ever been your friend
close to you the things that make you strong
Got to carry them you around the bend

The fear to move and meet the new can you in line
To go you know that stays behind
Separate the good and bad and take along the
To the place like to be and right down the line, line

Oh, to be up and leaving this town
And set headed down an open
With all that you own thrown on the back seat
Thinking 'bout where going

Maybe New Orleans, Mexico
Yeah, got to go, yeah, I'm, I'm, got to get out of here
Don't you know, yeah,

I've to be up and leaving this
And set headed down an open
With all you own kinda thrown on the back seat
Thinking 'bout you're going

Maybe New Orleans, Mexico
Yeah, got to go, yeah, I'm, I'm, got to get out of here
Don't you know, yeah, babe, I got to head on

Head on
Stop off down in Austin,
See some friends of mine, yeah,
Down near the border, down the border
Down near the border, down the border