Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Way

You sailed the sparkling waters
of the sandy coast of Carolina.
From the bound coast of Maine
down Virgina to the sunny Florida keys.

You have the whistling wind along
the painted canyon of Colorado.
And you followed that big river
Saint Paul to where she flows the sea.

You have seen the early sun light
the blue grass on a cold morning.
And the Palomino oceans of the
wheat field the west wind blows.

You're a gypsy, and running
chasing rainbows in the sunset.
Just a one hell raiser with the
taste for whiskey, and the road.

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

You have heard the rattle of the
freight train in the easy hours.
You've been by Arizona sun,
shivering in the Minnesota snow.

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

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

Cause there no ramblers anymore.