Luyện nghe bài hát Rusty Old American Dream

Well, I don't all that ragged
For all the time been
But I'm weakened me
Where my frame is rusted

And this year's inspection
I just barely
Won't you drive me the country, boy
This year be my last

I'm a road locomotive
From the days of cheap
And I'm for sale by the of the road going nowhere
A old American dream

I rolled off the
In back in 1958
Spent three in the showroom
all I had to wait

I've good to all who owned me
Sso no fear
C'mon, boy, put money down
And get me out of

I'm a tail-fin road
From the of cheap gasoline
And I'm for sale by the side of the road going
A old American dream

car needs
A man to own him
One who
the chrome

I give you
The rest of my
But let me
Die here

Just me
Some to my battery
Give that old starter a
me whir, sputter
Backfire the carberator
And roar into life again

I'm a tail-fin road
You can polish my so clean
We can fly off into the together
A rusty old American
Still
A old American dream