Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Fe

New City, uh huh
Center of the universe, sing it
are shitty
But I'm pretty they can't get worse, I hear that

a comfort to know
When singing the hit the road blues
That anywhere else you could go
After New York would be, a pleasure

Now talking

Well, I'm by a metaphysic puzzle
And I'm sick of grading papers that I
And I'm in my sleep, I need a muzzle
And all misery pays no salary, so

Let's open up a in Santa Fe
Oh, Santa Fe would be nice
We'll up a restaurant in Santa Fe
And leave to the roaches and mice

Oh oh oh

You teach? Yeah, I teach, age philosophy
But my students would rather watch TV, America,
You're a sensitive
the sauce onto the meat

You can make the menu with rhyme
You can a gentle drum
I could seat guests as come
Chatting not about Heidegger but

Let's up a restaurant in Santa Fe
Our labors would reap financial
We'll up a restaurant in Santa Fe
And save devastation our brains

We'll up all our junk and fly so far away
ourselves to projects that sell
We'll open up a in Santa Fe
this cold Bohemian Hell

Oh oh oh

Do you know the way to Fe?
You know, Tumbleweeds, dogs, yeah