Luyện nghe bài hát Northwest 222

I'm a fool out in the sticks
For the and the bread
And you're wise enough to let me
music in my head.
And if there's any way to get
Strumming on out
I go hard to pick up old
222 en route.

But now they've gone and
Old 222
It's a late bird that always
brought me back to you
There's a thousand miles us
that I cannot get through
Is there left to count on, now
That old 222 is
Old 222 is gone.

My bouncin' on my shoulder, my
in my hand
I'm runnin' on the ramp on board, I
it again
Pull pillows and a blanket and I
out 'cross the seat
Yes I'm racked our, homeward
Where I got this to keep

But now they've and cancelled
Old 222
a late night bird that always
brought me home to you
There's a thousand miles us
that I cannot get through
Is nothing left to count on, now
old 222 is gone?
Old 222 is gone.

Minneapolis at 1 AM at 3
It's Detroit at 5 the it's New City
she's waitin' for me

And I chargin' off the jet way the
is in my eyes
When I see you there at curbside
I'm kissin' you at
Yes you the van to get me.
Sometime when the plane is
We find a place for parking
When the lovin' not wait

But now they've gone and
Old 222
It's a late night that always
brought me back to you
There's a miles between us
Babe that I get through
Is there nothing left to on, now
old 222 is gone?
Old 222 is gone.