Luyện nghe bài hát Wheels

He a plane to New York city
To chase his fortune on the wall plan
He is in Manhattan
But the Texas coast still calls his name

He said come on wheels, up a ticket
Oh thunder, won't you roll him home
Oh a needle and thread mend his heartache
Old moon give way to the day and him the sun
There is no shelter for the
And the northeast women speak of a different
There are times he cries so
That the southern rain blows north to his heart

He said come on wheels, give up a
Oh hello thunder, won't you him home
Oh a needle and could mend his heartache
Old moon give way to the day and him the sun

Northern harbor take of my blue boy
Let your city give him warmth for his
He be happy, his heart won't long for
His home on the southeast coast again