Luyện nghe bài hát Maybe Mexico

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

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

The city is a in which dirty dreams
chance to give your ideas, life
Man, gets in Folsom country green
He just likes some and quiet
Peace and quiet, peace and

So, I've to be up and this town
And set headed an open road
With all that you own kinda 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 head on

If only you pack up everything you love
And everyone who'd ever been friend
close to you the things that make you strong
Got to carry them with you 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 the kind
To the place you'd like to be and down the line, line

Oh, I've to be up and leaving town
And set headed an open road
With all that you own kinda thrown on the seat
'bout where 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,

to be up and leaving this town
And set headed down an road
With all that you own kinda thrown on the back
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 got to head on down

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