Luyện nghe bài hát 4th of July

You gotta have the right
For every job so I myself in
Through a hole in the
I am through the junkyard

Scanning over the
The thin cats their skin in defense
I know he's me
I can see him the cracks

His eyes are small and shy on my
He says his name is
He lives in the last trailer on the
And he'll be on the 4th of July

Only the who live here
Know the of this place
My through Iowa would be
Hard to all the adults in this town

Try not to
I walk by
But Jason at me
He met my eye

He don't ask me I'm from
Or why I came here
We all go looking for
we go back home

We cut out the talk
Go to the way things are
He showed me his squirrel
I told him I locked out of my car

So there the only friend
I in Iowa
His hand flapping him
Waving

His name is
He in the last trailer on the right
And he'll be
On the 4th of