Luyện nghe bài hát State Fair

Nineteen hundred seventy
My second cousin and me
We down his old blue green Corvair
And for the State Fair

Was mid and the autumn breeze
the colors out of the trees
Time was but who were we to care
We headed for the State Fair

And I remember Calvin reaching underneath the
out that pack of cigarettes that he kept stashed
For half the morning we blew smoke in the air
two big fat millionaires

It happened way out on route twenty
Some driver came across the yellow line
momma cried and his daddy sat and stared
Life can be unfair

been so long since that dark day
I thought by now I'd have put the past
But this morning I found myself back there
to the State Fair

And I Calvin reaching underneath the dash
Pulling out that of cigarettes that he kept stashed
For the morning we blew smoke rings in the air
Like two big fat