Luyện nghe bài hát A Modern Day Prodigal Son

I set out one in the fast lane bound for freedom
in a truck that daddy me
and money mom had saved for

I down all my books and picked up the drinking
well hell I let 'em
when i gave up a fool

and one reckless night lookin' for my whiskey
I a bible mama gave me and read a while
I read a story 'bout a man who lived just me
then finally ate his and came runnin' home

lord I'm a renegade, a
I've all I've owned
a runaway, I'm a gambler
can't count the lies told
and I redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
and I pray for open arms, and i home
yea I'm comin' home, like a day prodigal son

I had all of my packed by early mornin'
I left that bottle I'd lost right there on the floor
I stopped at a payphone and back home to mama
yeah she not even talk after all I've done

and the phone rang twice before I got an
mama nearly the phone when she heard me say
I said mom it's son and will yall have me
she said son you know I've for this day

lord I'm a renegade, a
I've squandered all I've
a bonafied runaway, I'm a
can't count the lies I've
and I need redemption, how forgiveness
and I for open arms, can you be with me lord
oh cause I'm coming like a modern day prodigal son

I'm a renegade, a rambler
I've all I've owned
a bonafied runaway, I'm a
can't count the lies I've
and I need redemption, how 'bout
and I pray for open arms, be me lord
cause im goin' home like a modern day son