Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Way

You have the sparkling waters
of the shady coast of Carolina.
From the bound coast of Maine
down past Virgina to the Florida keys.

You have chased the wind along
the painted walls of Colorado.
And you followed that big from
Paul to where she flows into the sea.

You seen the early sun light kiss
the blue on a cold Kentucky morning.
And the oceans of the Kansas
wheat field when the wind blows.

a gypsy, loose and running
chasing rainbows in the sunset.
a number one hell raiser with the
taste for whiskey, and the road.

And ain't no ramblers anymore,
and you can that for what it's worth.
Seems like everybody's
they ain't got to touch the earth.
I their feet don't get to itchin
they hear the whistle blow.
They ain't the Chattahoochee.
And ain't no ramblers anymore.

You heard the lonesome rattle of the
midnight freight train in the hours.
You've burned by Arizona sun,
shivering in the Minnesota snow.

You have smelled the magnolia blossom
in a Alabama evening.
You've stood beside the highway and wished
ta hell ya' still had place left to go.

Cause there no ramblers anymore,
At least not there use to be.
on vacation,
or something on T.V.
They ain't been to Tuscon,
or in jail in Mexico.
They ever going to Boise.
there ain't no ramblers anymore.

Cause there no ramblers anymore.