Luyện nghe bài hát My Home Town

Next we have the dear-hearts-and-gentle-people's school of songwriting, in which the singer tells you that, no matter how much sin and vice and crime go on where he from, it's still the be
Ace in the world because it's home, you know. sort of gets you. example is called my home town.

I have a yen
To go once again,
Back to the place no one wears a frown,
To see once those super-special just plain folks
In my town.

No fellow could
The little next door,
She sure looked sweet in her evening gown.
Now a charge for what she used to give for free
In my town.

I remember dan, the on the corner, 'e
Was never or ornery,
He was swell.
He killed his mother-in-law and ground her up well,
And just a bit
each banana split.

The guy taught us math,
Who never a bath,
Acquired a measure of renown,
And after school he the most amazing pictures
In my town.

That was no fool
Who our sunday school,
And neither was our kindly brown.
We're recording tonight so I have to leave this out.
In my town.

I remember sam, he was the idiot.
And though it a pity, it
Was so.
He loved to down houses just to watch the glow,
And nothing be done,
he was the mayor's son.

The guy that a knife
And his wife,
Then dropped her in the pond and her drown.
Oh, yes indeed, the there are just plain folks
In my town.