Luyện nghe bài hát Same Old Song

Now, I love music
And I guess I will
But these days, I turn on the radio
It's not the same thrill

I like a song that me chill bumps
Now and then there's some still do
But I'm fed up the same old vanilla
Hey, how you?

And I'm tired of the same old guy the same old song
About the old love, it goes on and on
Same old and the same old strum
I may be country but I'm not

Hey, there, Mr.
and visit in my home
Then tell me life being perfect
And that goes on and on and on

Then ride me in my old Bronco
to the factory for eight hours
Then let me you to my supervisor
Then write me a song about sunshine and

And the old guy with the same old song
the same old love, it goes on and on
Same old guitar and the same old
I may be but I'm not dumb

I hear a song about passion
I wanna a song about sin
I hear a song about redemption
Yeah, me one of them

Tell me a cowboy in Australia
Tell me about a prisoner in
me about some old stock car driver
Down in Orangeburg, Carolina

Instead of the old guy, with the same old song
About the same old love, it on and on and on
old guitar and the same old strum
I may be country but I'm not

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