Luyện nghe bài hát Pan Am Highway Blues

I've good at missin' her
I practice all the
While I drive the Pan Am through
that cactus friend of mine

It's hard to see, the white line rollin' by
But I can't forget her memory deep

I dropped a bundle down in
But the loss didn't do me no
cash and talkin' trash
Don't do it it should

I realized, I just couldn't buy her
But keep tryin' on that Pan Am mile by mile

If she'd meet me in San
I'd buy her a or two
We'd talk our used to be
And ride on to

The time to get it is here and now
And if she won't I'll move on