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 go on where he comes from, it's still the be
Ace in the world because it's home, you know. sort of gets you. this example is my home town.

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

No could ignore
The little next door,
She looked sweet in her first evening gown.
Now there's a charge for what she used to for free
In my town.

I dan, the druggist on the corner, 'e
Was mean or ornery,
He was swell.
He his mother-in-law and ground her up real well,
And just a bit
Over banana split.

The guy taught us math,
Who took a bath,
Acquired a certain of renown,
And after school he sold the amazing pictures
In my town.

That was no fool
Who taught our school,
And neither was our parson brown.
recording tonight so I have to leave this line 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,
Because he was the son.

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