Luyện nghe bài hát Middle of the busiest road

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

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

about her boyfriend
And her second semester overload
She said, some days I feel
I've been thrown in to the of the busiest road

And I'm riding, riding

A out on the interstate and I got out to look
Flares, and cassette tapes, broken glass by a trivia book
said she never felt a thing as far as real trauma goes
Two strangers hold a requiem in the middle of the road

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

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

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