Luyện nghe bài hát The American Dream

Well, the sun's on the veranda
As the fan stirs the air
I pour me another a-what I've drinkin'
Sit back in my chair

still in that big house in Houston
Where we to find happiness
I know she would not understand it
If she see me like this

There's no lawn to mow 'cause the grass doesn't
get high every day
It's a little bit hotter ya drink the water
A dollar still goes a way

Tequila is sweet, are neat
And peace of mind is
Yeah, two miles south of the border
I found the American

We thought we'd found it in
With the house and the cars and the
Sometimes people own things, sometimes own you
I won't bother to write her

She'd hate it down here
She can all the things we had together
I be needin' them now
There's no to mow 'cause the grass doesn't grow

get high every day
It's a bit hotter ya can't drink the water
A dollar goes a long way
is sweet, senoritas are neat

And of mind is free
Yeah, two hundred miles of the border
I the American dream
Yeah, two miles south of the border
I found the American