Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Livin' Long Like This

R. Crowell - Jolly Cheeks - BMI

I looked for trouble and I it son,
Straight the barrel of a lawman's gun.
I'd try to run but I don't I can,
You make one and you're a dead man, friend.

Ain't long like this,
Can't live at all this, can I baby?
He slipped the on behind my back,
Then left me on a steel rail rack.
Can't sleep at all in the baby,
Ain't livin' like this.

up in Houston on the wayside drive,
Son of a car hop in all nite dive.
Dad drove a car to an early death,
All I was a drunk man's breathe.

Ain't livin' like this,
Can't live at all this, can I baby?
We know the story how the goes 'round,
Don't let 'em you to the man downtown,
They got 'em all in the baby.
Ain't livin' like this,
Can't live at all this, can I baby? Ah take it!

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I live for Angel, a road house queen,
Makes Ruby look like Sandra Dee.
I want to love her but I know how,
I'm at the bottom of a now.

Ain't livin' like this,
Can't live at all like this, can I
You know the story 'bout the rock,
Go on and do it, but just get caught.
got 'em all in the jailhouse baby.
Oh, ain't livin' like this.
Oh no!

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