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

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