Luyện nghe bài hát Pulaski

She was fresh out of
First one in her to go
And California seemed like
Pulaski, Tennessee was her

She on losing her southern accent
Turned her back on her Baptist
She some clothes that barely covered
Her fair skinned body, went to Nashville and a plane

The clouds beneath her
As the L.A. smog the air
And she when the airlock opened
And the Pacific breeze blew her hair

She about the boys from Alabama
Who came town every Friday night
And drank beer out of big glass bottles
And left their trail of and tears behind

She thought the men in California would be
She'd grown up watching on her TV
But the men she to know in California
Left her longing for Pulaski,

Good ideas start with a full glass
And breathing here can make a girl's nose bleed
here live and die just like a stray dog
On a dirt road in Tennessee

The storefronts are all filled up with
As the policemen clear out the
For a of cars with their headlights burning
slow through Pulaski, Tennessee