Luyện nghe bài hát Middle of the busiest road

Dreamed a misfit came a days at a time
A malcontent from the alike ball and she was mine
She said, take all preconceptions, tie 'em if you to with a bow
Leave 'em proud and prominent in the of the busiest road

A picked me up one night
Down at the hideaway
She wanted breakfast talk
She was working her way through

Talked her boyfriend
And her second semester overload
She said, some I feel like
I've been thrown in to the middle of the road

And I'm riding, riding

A wreck out on the interstate and I got out to
Flares, blood and cassette tapes, glass by a trivia book
Trooper said she felt a thing as far as real trauma goes
Two strangers hold a requiem in the of the busiest road

And I'm riding, riding, yeah, I'm riding

I'm start a talk show on a local am station
One in of going dark and I'll pay 'em compensation
Five thousand watts of freeing tales of happenstance untold
Eventually be toll free to the dwellers of the busiest road

And I'm riding, riding, yeah, I'm riding, only riding