Luyện nghe bài hát Maybe Mexico

The whole topsy turvy
You like you're upside down
Everyday it's a and a shove
People tryin' to get

hard, tryin' to make some bread
Kinda get it 'fore it away
It's too bad our old man must to get along
But living needs a pay

The city is a in which dirty dreams
It's chance to give ideas, life
Man, gets in Folsom country green
He just some peace and quiet
Peace and quiet, peace and

So, to be up and leaving this town
And set down an open road
With all that you own kinda thrown on the seat
Thinking 'bout where you're

Maybe New Orleans, Mexico
Yeah, got to go, yeah, I'm, I'm, I've got to get out of
Don't you know, yeah, babe, I got to head on

If only you could pack up everything you
And who'd ever been your friend
Keeping close to you the things that make you
Got to them with you around the bend

The fear to move and the new can keep you in line
To go you that something stays behind
the good and bad and take along the kind
To the place you'd to be and right down the line, line

Oh, I've to be up and leaving town
And set down an open road
With all that you own kinda thrown on the back
Thinking 'bout where going

Maybe New Orleans, maybe
Yeah, got to go, yeah, I'm, I'm, got to get out of here
you know, yeah, babe

I've to be up and leaving this
And set headed down an open
With all that you own kinda on the back seat
Thinking 'bout you're going

New Orleans, maybe Mexico
Yeah, got to go, yeah, I'm, I'm, got to get out of here
Don't you know, yeah, babe, I got to head on

Head on
off down in Austin, Texas
See friends of mine, yeah, yeah
Down the border, down near the border
Down near the border, down near the