Luyện nghe bài hát Dance Hall

This week was hard, it's dark
The weeds are hot in my front
But it's Friday night and I don't care

The moon is out, the crickets
A train went by, but gone now
So up and down the street, I sit and

You could say not much here for us
Nothing but a of dirt and dust
But,

We could string the stars over these corn
We could your truck into an old jukebox
Just take my and baby, we could fall
Let's this open field into an old dance hall

(Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do)

No signs, no bar on fire
It's you and me in these headlights
Two-stepping in rolled-up jeans

There no band playing "Ramblin' Man"
No cowboys kicking old beer
a couple of cherry Cokes and a mix CD

Come on baby, just spin me
When the sun comes out, head back into town
But for now

We string the stars over these corn stalks
We could turn your truck into an old
take my hand and baby, we could fall
Let's turn this open field into an old dance
We'll turn this open field into an old dance

Hey, baby, what do you
They're playing our anyway

We could string the stars over these stalks
We turn your truck into an old jukebox
Just take my hand and baby, we fall
Let's turn this open field into an old hall
We'll turn this field into our own dance hall

(Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do)