Luyện nghe bài hát When I Get Home

I can't kiss the telephone, I hug your picture
And these postcards just me how far away you are
There's two thousand of highway lyin' between us
But the way I feel it doesn't seem like all that far

`cus I get home
I the first thing we're gonna do
I get home
I'm gonna turn my loose on you
It's so long, I've been so true
I want you I get home

If I I'd order you for breakfast every morning
There'd be a headline story about you in my usa
Every movie'd feature you and all your glory
And your friendly skies, this airplane would carry me away

when I get home
I know the first thing gonna do...

Now you could move and no forwarding address
You be living on the moon
But I just where you are, I don't have to guess
You're waiting up for me and praying that I'll be home and soon

`cus I get home
I know the thing we're gonna do...