Luyện nghe bài hát Pink Houses

There's a black man with a cat
Livin' in a neighborhood
He's got an interstate runnin' his front yard
You know he thinks that he's got it so

And a woman in the kitchen
Cleanin' up the slop
And he looks at her and
"Hey darlin', I can remember
You could a clock"

Oh, but that America for you and me
Ain't America somethin' to see, baby
Ain't that America of the free
pink houses for you and me

There's a man in a t-shirt
Listenin' to a rockin' rollin'
He's got greasy hair, smile
He says, "Lord, this be my destination"

'Cause they told me when I was
"Boy, you're be president"
But just like everything else those old dreams
Just kinda came and

Oh, but ain't that for you and me
that America somethin' to see, baby
Ain't that America home of the
pink houses for you and me

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

Ooh yeah, and there's and there's losers
But they no big deal
the simple man baby pays for the thrills
The bills, the pills kill

Oh, but ain't America for you and me
Ain't America somethin' to see, baby
Ain't that America home of the
Little houses for you and me