🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Real Gone - Sheryl Crow

  American made Bud Lite, Chevrolet
 My momma taught  wrong from right.
 
 I was born  the South
  I have a big mouth
 When  see something that I don't like
 I  say it.
 
 Well, we've been driving this road for a  long time
 Paying no mind  the signs
 Well,  neighborhood's changed
  all been rearranged
 We left that  somewhere behind.
 
 Slow down, you're gonna 
  you're a-screaming it's a blast, blast, blast
 Look out babe,  got your blinders on
 Everybody's looking for a  to get real gone
 Real gone.
 Real gone.
 
 But there's a new  in town
 He's  high-paid friends
 Thinks he's  change history
 
 You think  know him so well
 Yeah you  he's so swell
 But he's just  prophecy
 
 Slow down, you're gonna 
 Baby you're a-screaming  a blast, blast, blast
  out, you've got your blinders on
 Everybody's looking for a 
  get real gone
 Real gone.
 Real gone.
 Real gone.
 Uhh.
 
 Well you  say what you want
 But you  say it 'round here
 'Cause they'll catch you and give you a 
 
 Well, I believe I was right  I said you were wrong
  didn't like the sound of that
  did ya?
 
 Slow down, you're gonna 
 Baby you're a-screaming it's a blast, blast, 
 Look out, you've got your blinders 
 Everybody's looking for a way to get real 
 
 Well here  come and I'm so not scared,
 Got my pedal to the metal,  my hands in the air
 Look out,  take your blinders off
 Everybody's looking for a way to get real 
 Real gone.
 Real gone.
 Ooh.
 Real gone.
 Real gone.