Luyện nghe bài hát (Right On) Thru

Well, I hate the when I drive
on thru
'Cause the are broken on my 455
on thru
It don't rain much but it do
That dirty old rain comes on thru

Right on
to you

I had some pigeons living on my
on thru
Dirty winged living on the edge
on thru

I give 'em a too
Right on
The pigeon shit seeps right on

on thru
to you

Well, you your house made out of lead
Right on
It keeps out those things that you
on thru

It don't matter where you
Right on
Because reality always inside

Right on
to you