Luyện nghe bài hát 200 More Miles

Atlanta's a distant memory, Montgomery a birth
And Tulsa burns on the desert floor, a signal fire

I got on the radio, a dozen things on my mind
And one is fleshing out these dreams of mine

I've got 200 more miles of rain asphalt in line, before I
But be no warm sheets or welcoming arms to fall into tonight

In Nashville is a lighter, in a case for all to see
It speaks of dreams and heartaches, left

And in the corner a guitar and lonesome words
Scrawled in a drunken hand, I don't past
Travel before and I'm beginning to understand

I've got 200 miles of rain asphalt in line, before I sleep
But therell be no warm sheets or welcoming arms to fall tonight

They say that I am crazy, my life wasting on road
That will find my dreams, scared or dead and cold

But I heard is a light and drawing me to reach an end
And I reach there, I'll turn back and you and I can begin again

I've got 200 more of rain asphalt in line, before I sleep
But there'll be no warm sheets or welcoming to fall into tonight

got 200 more miles of rain asphalt in line, before I sleep
But all when you trade all your tomorrow's for one, overall this night

Atlanta's a distant memory, Montgomery a birth
And burns on the desert floor, like a signal fire