Luyện nghe bài hát Dance Hall

This week was hard, getting dark
The weeds are hot in my front
But it's Friday and I don't really care

The is out, the crickets loud
A train by, but it's gone now
So up and down the street, I sit and

You could say not much here for us
Nothing but a pile of and dust
But,

We could string the over these corn stalks
We could your truck into an old jukebox
Just take my hand and baby, we fall
Let's this open field into an old dance hall

(Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do)

No neon signs, no bar on
It's you and me in these headlights
Two-stepping in rolled-up jeans

There no band playing "Ramblin' Man"
No kicking old beer cans
Just a couple of Cokes and a mix CD

Come on baby, spin me around
When the sun comes out, we'll head back town
But for now

We could string the stars over these stalks
We turn your truck into an old jukebox
Just take my hand and baby, we could
Let's turn this open into an old dance hall
We'll turn this field into an old dance hall

Hey, baby, what do you
They're our song anyway

We could string the stars these corn stalks
We turn your truck into an old jukebox
Just take my and baby, we could fall
Let's this open field into an old dance hall
We'll turn this open field into our own hall

(Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do)