Luyện nghe bài hát More Trucks Than Cars

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

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

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

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

Where there's biscuits, and gravy, your pretty 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 that our boys come home alive
And when Old flies, we still hold our hands over our hearts
Where there's trucks than cars.
Where there's more than cars.