Luyện nghe bài hát Paint The Town Beige

I gave up the fast for a blacktop county road
burned out on all that talk 'bout the motherlode
I traded for a songbird, a bigger of sky
I miss the good old days I can't imagine why

Still I get restless and drive into
I cruise down Main street and turn back around
It's crazy but God knows I act my age
Like an old who paints the town beige

Down the river, past the swimming hole
You can find piece of mind with just a fishing pole
And you can walk the for miles and miles on end
And never believing in that dream around the bend

But still I get and drive into town
My radio playing, my roll down
It's crazy but God I don't act my age
Like an old who paints the town beige

Deep down in the winter, time to a crawl
really nothing much to do until the first spring thaw
It's then I get to thinking I must have insane
Memories roll my mind like a long slow railroad train

I get restless and drive into town
Watch the world through a as it all comes unwind
It's crazy but God I don't act my age
Like those old who paint the town beige
I gave up the lane