Luyện nghe bài hát Pink Houses

There's a black man a black cat
Living in a neighborhood
He's got an running' through his front yard
You know, he thinks, he's got it so
And there's a in the kitchen cleaning' up evening slop
And he at her and says:
"Hey darling, I can remember when you could a clock"

Oh but ain't America, for you and me
Ain't that America, we're something to see
Ain't America, home of the free, yeah
Little houses for you and me, oh for you and me

Well there's a man in a T-shirt
Listenin' to a 'n' roll station
He's got a greasy hair, smile
He says: "Lord, must be my destination"
'Cause they me, when I was younger
Sayin' "Boy, you're be president"
But just like everything else, those old crazy
Just kinda and went

Oh but that America, for you and me
Ain't America, we're something to see baby
Ain't that America, home of the free,
Little pink houses, for you and me, oh for you and me

Well there's people and people
What do they know, know,
Go to work in some rise
And vacation at the Gulf of Mexico
Ooo

And winners, and there's losers
But ain't no big deal
'Cause the simple man pays the thrills,
The bills and the pills that

Oh but ain't America, for you and me
Ain't that America, something to see baby
Ain't that America, of the free, yeah
Little pink houses for you and me, ooo, ooo

that America, for you and me
Ain't that America, hey we're to see baby
Ain't America, oh the home of the free,
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Little houses babe for you and me, ooo yeah ooo yeah