Luyện nghe bài hát Upstairs Downtown

14, Box 308

She said, "Goodbye at the guard gate"
Hoping she find her a place in the world
With her made up and tears in her eyes
It almost made her cry
He said, "Don't to call when you get there girl"

Driving on that two road
Hoping she find
A whole lot waiting up
than what she left behind

Moving upstairs,
too short to be hanging around
She's eighteen and time she got out of the wood
She's getting out the getting's good

All bills and a room with a view
unpacked a dish or two
She got her phone turned on today
There's a big, old waiting just outside
As she's thumbing the classifieds
Looking for and any old job's okay

Driving on that cross freeway
Hoping she find
A whole lot more up
than what she left behind

Living upstairs,
Life's too short to be hanging
eighteen and it's time she got out of the wood
She's getting out the getting's good

Then she lost her job at the store
And the wolf knocking at the door
The red notice said, turned off her telephone
There's left for her to do
So packed up a thing or two
Loaded her car down, now she's home

Driving on that two road
she might find
A lot more waiting up
than what she left behind

Living upstairs,
too short to be hanging around
She's eighteen and it's she got back to the wood
She's getting out while the good