Luyện nghe bài hát The Gulf Of Mexico

She cooks him ham and
Five thirty every

She does the and
She irons his

And she
She might have loved him
But that was so ago

And the rain pours
Like a waterfall
Over the gulf of

The deserted
And the beach is all down

And the school punk rockers
Ride their skateboards through the

And she looks back and she
About things an' people she's never
Just to keep bein' blue

And she gets home about a to four
And she her brother to the liquor store
On Ocean
Mmm

I'm on the state line
On cold November day

Pretty I'll be a drivin' fool
Somewhere this lost highway

Then I hear a voice from my soul's core
"Freedom's just a
You got to go"

And the rain pours
a holy waterfall
Over the of Mexico
the gulf of Mexico, mmm
Over the of Mexico, mmm