Luyện nghe bài hát Highway 80 (she's a mighty good road)

Down to a in a terrible fix, i was hopin my bookie would call
Coolin my at the motel six, waitin for the axe to fall
Phone rings, man, i'm white as a
But my baby on the line from the jersey coast, she says
"C'mon home, honey," make it after all, and it's

stop, salt lake city
Big springs, lookin mighty pretty
Ogallala, platte, sun settin in it
Newton to in a new york minute
Then hobart, elkhart, maumee, cuyanoga
Youngstown, hazletown, dover i'm a over
Fairfax, bloomfield, a my soul:
Highway 80, a might good road

I saw me a yarn on the tv set about the out in malibalou
So i bought me baggies and i hopped me a jet just to see if them stories was true
Well the was cold and the beer was hot
Called my baby from the parkin lot, i
"Baby, do you miss me?" "honey, you that i do"

And first stop, salt lake city...

Now if i was a actor or a high-rollin hippie i would head out for the
Cruise my caddie up and down the strip, and by-god vine
But i'm an oklahoma boy and i'm east coast
Got a redneck in a blueblood town
And i'm goin back to see my baby just one more

And it's first stop, salt city...