Luyện nghe bài hát The Gulf Of Mexico

She him ham and hotcakes
Five every mornin'

She the dishes and
She irons his

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

And the rain down
Like a holy
Over the gulf of

The deserted
And the beach is all down

And the school punk rockers
Ride their skateboards the town

And she looks and she daydreams
things an' people she's never seen
Just to keep from bein'

And she gets home about a quarter to
And she drives her to the liquor store
On Ocean
Mmm

I'm parked on the line
On this November day

soon I'll be a drivin' fool
Somewhere down lost highway

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

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