🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Fly Over States - Jason Aldean

 A couple of guys in  class on a flight
 From New York to Los 
 Kinda making small talk  time
 Flirting with the flight 
 Thirty thousand feet above, could be 
 
 Just  bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms
 Man,  all looks the same
 Miles and miles of back roads and 
  little towns with funny names
 Who'd  to live down there, in the middle of nowhere
 
 They've  drove through Indiana
 Met the  who plowed that earth
 Planted that seed, busted his ass  you and me
  caught a harvest moon in Kansas
  understand why God made
 Those fly over 
 
 I  that mile long Santa Fe
 Freight train engineer's seen it 
 Just  that flatbed cowboy
  US Steel on a three day haul
 Roads and  under their feet
 Yeah, that sounds like a first  seat
 
 On  plains of Oklahoma
 With a windshield sunset  your eyes
  a watercolored painted sky
 You'll think heavens doors  opened
 You'll understand why God 
 Those  over states
 
 Take a ride across the 
 Feel that freedom on your 
 Breathe in  that open space
 Meet  girl from Amarillo
 You'll  why God made
 You might even wanna plant  stakes
 In those fly  states
 
 Have you ever been  Indiana
  the plains of Oklahoma
 Take a