Luyện nghe bài hát The American Dream

Well, the settin' on the veranda
As the fan stirs the air
I pour me a-what I've been drinkin'
Sit in my wicker chair

still in that big house in Houston
Where we tried to happiness
Somehow I she would not understand it
If she could see me this

There's no lawn to mow 'cause the grass grow
get high every day
It's a little bit hotter ya drink the water
A still goes a long way

Tequila is sweet, senoritas are
And peace of is free
Yeah, two hundred miles south of the
I found the dream

We thought we'd it in Houston
With the and the cars and the pool
Sometimes own things, sometimes things own you
I won't even to write her

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

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

And peace of is free
Yeah, two hundred south of the border
I found the dream
Yeah, two hundred south of the border
I found the dream