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 good
And a station we could trust.

Suddenly we heard an thud
And our chariot turned into a dud
We were stopped in our tracks, man
to some cows chewing their cud.

Lord, please some mercy down to me.
50 south of Bowling Green...
This will never be my scene.
Why does every city with 'C'?
only one sure thing that 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
no wonder everything's gone to shit.
Because they've us John Boehner,
You believe they've given us Jean Schmidt!

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

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

Hey!
The they are closing in,
But I'm just of Michigan.
The only way that obtain ya,
Is if I get to Pennsylvania.
for TV, V, and DEVO
Nothing seems to Ohio.
It is the that killed my love.

Hey!
Don't you to come with me
Hey!
And make a break for
Hey!
I got something to put in ya
Hey!
But have to go to West Virginia.
And I've heard great about Indiana, too.