Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why God Made Mexico

Margie said, "Roy, you ain't to me
And I've got a whole lot to say"
Roy crossed the floor and picked up his car keys
And she seen or heard from him to this day

And why God made Mexico
A where we can lay low
And the Cuervo goes down and slow
And the wind blows
That's why God made

And fixed Joe dinner every night at half past six
'Cause that's when he through that door
For sixteen years and not a you from his lips
She fix him dinner no more

And that's why God made
A place we can lay low
Where the Cuervo goes nice and slow
And the warm blow
why God made Mexico

'Cause life is sweet in a town
You learn to let hair down
And you don't trouble
You learn to the Fandango

You your name, maybe change your face
Get to beans and chilli paste
And learn to live and love life in the lane

And why God made Mexico
A place we can lay low
Monterey or Acapulco
Anywhere the warm winds
you know
That's why God Mexico
That's why God made, made in