Luyện nghe bài hát Maybe Mexico

The whole world's topsy
You feel like you're upside
Everyday a push and a shove
People tryin' to get

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

The city is a place in dirty dreams
It's chance to your ideas, life
Man, gets along in Folsom country
He just likes peace and quiet
Peace and quiet, peace and

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

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

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

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

Oh, I've to be up and leaving town
And set down an open road
all that you own kinda thrown on the back seat
Thinking 'bout you're going

New Orleans, maybe Mexico
Yeah, got to go, yeah, I'm, I'm, I've got to get out of
you know, yeah, babe

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

Maybe New Orleans, maybe
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

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