Luyện nghe bài hát A Few Good Rides Away

I was sittin' in a stop
tumbleweeds roll by
Tryin' to read the
When the waitress my eye

She a pencil from her hair
Leaned the bar
An' I did my not to stare
But man, she it hard

An' I asked that trucker to me
"Hey, what looks today"
He said, "I know what's on mind
An' boy, ain't no way"

"Get yourself apple pie
An' cool to drink
I know you the special
An' I the way you think"

"But you can't have the
Boy, tried
There's a cowboy down in
Who her satisfied"

"They got a acre dream
gettin' closer every day
Just a few plates of ham and eggs
And a few good away"

Hard times hit West
Damn, near for sale
But there's some we hold sacred
When everything else

When we're down to
Out here, everybody
Most of us have our dreams
So we bought into

Yeah, I've seen her walk up hundred
Up and this floor
But I've never seen her to smile
he limps through that door

So you're done, you leave a tip
An' it nice and fat
An' lucky you can own a piece
Of like that

But you can't the waitress
Boy, everybody's
There's a down in Abilene
Who keeps her

They got a hundred dream
It's closer every day
Just a few more of ham and eggs
And a few good rides

Oh, you can't the waitress
Boy, tried
a cowboy down in Abilene
Who keeps her

got a hundred acre dream
It's gettin' every day
Just a few more of ham and eggs
And a few rides away

Just a few more of ham and eggs
And a few rides away