Luyện nghe bài hát Northwest 222

I'm a strummin' out in the sticks
For the and the bread
And you're enough to let me sing
This in my head.
And if any way to get there
Strumming on out
I go driven hard to up old
222 en route.

But now gone and cancelled
Old 222
It's a late bird that always
me back home to you
There's a thousand miles us
Babe I cannot get through
Is there left to count on, now
That old 222 is
Old 222 is gone.

My bouncin' on my shoulder, my
Ticket in my
I'm runnin' on the on board, I just
it again
Pull down and a blanket and I
Stretch out 'cross the
Yes I'm racked our, homeward
Where I got this to keep

But now gone and cancelled
Old 222
It's a night bird that always
brought me home to you
There's a miles between us
Babe that I get through
Is there left to count on, now
old 222 is gone?
Old 222 is gone.

Minneapolis at 1 AM at 3
It's Detroit at 5 the New York City
she's waitin' for me

And I come off the jet way the
is in my eyes
When I see you at curbside babe
I'm kissin' you at
Yes you the van to get me.
Sometime the plane is late
We would find a for parking
When the lovin' would not

But now gone and cancelled
Old 222
It's a late night that always
me back home to you
There's a thousand miles us
Babe that I get through
Is there nothing left to on, now
old 222 is gone?
Old 222 is gone.