Luyện nghe bài hát The Highway

It a wind blow into your conscience
It takes a hard look into your
It takes a a ton of weight to push the dollar
And full control
In a of phony prophets
In a sea of plain
Fight the wind and waves through the haze
Until the good old at your feet

You never until you try
If you can reach the sky

I'm hanging up my
I'm getting outta
pray the hour is clear
Heading for the highway, heading for the
I need to the wheel
Away from every
Until I find what's
Heading for the highway, heading for the

I have lived among the
I have walked around
I've ripping off, I've been sowing the mark
I have stayed into the
There's a price for every
Every you victimize
I create a play that you escape
Is the compromise

So depends on what we say
everyone gets in our way

I need to take the
I need to the wings
And a major change
for the highway, heading for the highway
I need to the line
And choose who's behind
And it takes too much
Heading for the highway, heading for the
I'm hanging up my
I'm out of here
I'll the hour is clear
for the highway, heading for the highway
I to turn the wheel
from every deal
Till I can find what's
Heading for the highway, for the highway

Heading for the
Heading for the
for the highway