Luyện nghe bài hát More Trucks Than Cars

Out here on the backside of that city limit sign where the turns two lanes
Pretty girl working at the bank and the fella toppin' off your tank your name
Water tower, power lines, swimming rusty old RC cola sign
And fairs, raise your hands up if you've been there

Where there's biscuits, grits and and the waitress calls you baby
And the like a streetlight on a summer night.
We say hell ya and amen, yeehaw, and come back again
And pray our boys come home alive
And when Old flies, we still hold our hands over our hearts
Where there's more trucks cars.

Well, I've been there on the of them big city streets
In my Ford truck, jam in the town square
Told my buddies up there, good luck
Meanwhile back in we're raising our babies and our own green beans
up dust, come on down when you had enough

Where there's biscuits, and gravy and the waitress calls you baby
And the starlight's a streetlight on a summer night.
We say hell ya and amen, yeehaw, and y'all come back
And pray that our come home alive
And when Old Glory flies, we still hold our hands over our
there's more trucks than cars.

Where biscuits, grits and gravy, your pretty waitress calls you baby
And the starlight's like a on a summer night.
We say hell ya and amen, yeehaw, and y'all come again
And pray that our boys come alive
And when Old flies, we still hold our hands over our hearts
Where there's more trucks cars.
Where there's trucks than cars.