Luyện nghe bài hát About an Hour Ago

There was a man on the road an hour ago
And he was for a ride to New Mexico
But we was by way too fast to know

Well then we got to the place on a high chase
There was my in the corner with her plastic face
And then she disappeared a trace, I said, "Without a trace "

We're kickin' back, sippin' beers
And there's a man telling about his inner fears
And we was all up, too close to tears

Well then we moved on up to Margaritas
And we started makin' at my senorita
Playing games but they were all too drunk to beat us

Well now my car broke about an hour ago
We were headed on to New Mexico
But we, we did not see the gas was low

I said, the gas was low, the gas was low
The gas so low , the gas was low
I my soul on the road about an hour ago

We got back to the
been on the road we're kinda dirty
I seen my girl, she's perty

Well I, I said hello an hour ago
When we were headed on to the big brass show
we did not see the gas was low

I said, the gas was low, the gas was low
The gas so low, The gas was low
I lost my soul on the road about an ago

Lost my soul on that road an ago

About an hour, about an ago
an hour, about an hour ago

About an hour, an hour ago
About an hour, about an ago, yeah

I my soul
I wish I'd stopped and oh just picked up my
Oh but I let it go