Luyện nghe bài hát Population 4000 Minus 1

Im of my history, proud of my home
But there comes a time in a boys life
he feels hes got to roam
Daddy says Im crazy, Mama Im naive
But if I dont do it now Ill never leave

Cause Ive driven every road in this part of the state
Aint a girl in my graduation class that I didnt
I everything on the menu down at Fiddlers Bar & Grill
I got a taste for somethin' this will never fill

Theres a great big world out for me to see
I might sail a boat to China, chase dreams in
now the motors runnin', just a few things I gotta do
I gotta tell my friends goodbye, drive these streets for one last
Change that limit sign to 'Population 4000 Minus 1'

Gonna see the bright lights, gonna my mark
So many things Ive got to do, I know where to start
Play in Vegas, walk the beach at Malibu
Learn a few that I never knew

a great big world out there for me to see
I might for the 49ers, Mardi Gras in New Orleans
Right now the motors runnin', just a few things I do
Tell my friends goodbye, drive streets for one last time
Change that limit sign to 'Population 4000 Minus 1'

Now Im stuck in New York City, starin' at walls
Just thinkin' how the grass out here that green at all
that green at all

Theres a great big world out for me to see
I might wed a farmer's daughter and a family
Right now the clock is tickin', just a few I gotta do
I gotta tell my friends goodbye, ride that subway one last
Change that city limit sign to 12 Million Minus 1'
To 'Population 12 Minus 1'

Comin' home, comin' home, comin'