Luyện nghe bài hát Maybe Mexico

The whole world's topsy
You feel like upside down
Everyday it's a push and a
People tryin' to get

hard, tryin' to make some bread
Kinda get it 'fore it gets
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, along in Folsom country green
He just likes some and quiet
Peace and quiet, and quiet

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

Maybe New Orleans, maybe
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

If only you pack up everything you love
And everyone who'd ever been friend
Keeping close to you the things that make you
Got to carry them with you around the

The fear to and meet the new can keep you in line
To go you know that something stays
Separate the and bad and take along the kind
To the you'd like to be and right down the line, line

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

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

I've to be up and leaving town
And set down an open road
With all you own kinda 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, babe, I got to on down

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