Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Pipedream

She was a level-headed dancer on the to alcohol
And I was just a on my way to Montreal
Well, she pressed her against me
About the time the juke box
Yeah, she me a peck on the back of the neck
And these are the words she

up your TV, throw away your paper
Go to the country, build you a
a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
Try an' find on your own

Well, I sat there at the table and I acted naive
For I knew that topless had something up her sleeve
Well, she around the bar room
And she did the
Yeah, she sang her song all long
Tellin' me to do

Blow up TV, throw away your paper
Go to the country, you a home
Plant a garden, eat a lot of peaches
Try an' find on your own

Well, I was and hungry
And about to that place
When as I was leavin'
Well she me in the face

I said, "You must the answer"
She said, "No but I'll it a try"
And to this very day we've livin' our way
is the reason why

We blew up our TV, threw away our
to the country, built us a home
Had a lot of children, fed 'em on
all found Jesus on their own