Luyện nghe bài hát Escape From Ohio

There twenty, maybe, twenty-five of us
Drivin' out to in a bus
We were looking for a time
And a radio station we trust.

Suddenly we heard an angry
And our mighty chariot into a dud
We stopped there in our tracks, man
to some cows chewing their cud.

Lord, please send some down to me.
50 miles south of Green...
This will never be my scene.
Why every city start with 'C'?
There's only one sure thing I know:
got to get out of Ohio!
'Til then I'll never love.

They say that what you give is what you're get
It's no everything's gone to shit.
Because given us John Boehner,
You better believe they've us Jean Schmidt!

And the floodgates of have opened wide
better to get all politics aside.
They're gonna out Joe the Plumber
Just to make sure our minds get fried.

Lord, be and let me die.
50 miles of Lodi.
Round on ends and the middle's high.
so great about a buckeye?
Whose is riptide and undertow
There's no escaping Ohio.
I'll get to feel love.

Hey!
The walls they are in,
But I'm inside of Michigan.
The only way that I'll ya,
Is if I get to Pennsylvania.
Except for TV, V, and
Nothing seems to Ohio.
It is the state that my love.

Hey!
you want to come with me
Hey!
And make a break for
Hey!
I got something to put in ya
Hey!
But we'll have to go to Virginia.
And I've heard things about Indiana, too.