Luyện nghe bài hát Tarkio Road

Moving on down the Tarkio
Headed up to Crete,
my best to set the highway on fire
But my bicycle go no faster

Tarkio is a mother
It's just like, oh, so many
Well, the children you
And the police you

Looking inside the
Under the hood, hoping to
The places where you
Always your mind
Whoa, whoa, no, Road

Having a room or in jail
Learning the
of being free
Trying to live a life
But being back by hypocrisy

the load, my brother
You're like, oh, so many others
Ooh, the children it
And the police it

tied to the chair
Better cool it, and gagged
Is the ways on the American flag
Whoa, whoa, no, the load

I'm Tarkio, Tarkio Road
Tarkio, Tarkio
Tarkio, Road
Tarkio, Tarkio
If you're for some trouble
You can it on the Tarkio Road

Twenty-four hours above our
Fifty-five years of
Everyone knows how the was laid
But can anyone recall the

Road is a mother
It's just like, oh, so others
Well, the infect you
Well, they never you

No reason to cause you
May have perfectly
The looker's gonna
Try to put it
Woah, whoa, no, Tarkio

I'm singing
Tarkio, Tarkio
Tarkio, Tarkio
Tarkio, Road
Tarkio, Road
If looking for some trouble
You can find it on the Road