Luyện nghe bài hát When I Get To The Border

Dirty people take mine
I can them all behind
They can never cross line
I get to the border

Sawbones at the door
Waiting 'til I hit the
won't find me anymore
When I get to the

Monday morning, morning
in on me
I'm up and running away
To nobody picks on me

If you see a box of
With a that looks like mine
Say I drowned in a barrel of
When I got to the

A one way ticket's in my
Heading for the land
My will all turn to sand
When I get to the

Salty boy with hair
Waiting in that rocking
And if I'm weary I won't
I get to the border

Monday morning, Monday
in on me
I'm packing up and away
To where picks on me

Dusty road will so sweet
Paved with beneath my feet
And be dancing down the street
I get to the border

I'll be dancing the street
I get to the border
When I get to the
When I get to the