Luyện nghe bài hát Pink Houses

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

And a woman in the kitchen
up the evenin' slop
And he looks at her and
"Hey darlin', I can when
You stop a clock"

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

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

'Cause told me when I was younger
"Boy, gonna be president"
But just like everything those old crazy dreams
Just came and went

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

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

Ooh yeah, and there's and there's losers
But ain't no big deal
'Cause the man baby pays for the thrills
The bills, the pills that

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