Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Way

You have sailed the sparkling
of the shady coast of Carolina.
From the rock bound coast of
down past Virgina to the sunny keys.

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

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

You're a gypsy, loose and
rainbows in the Mississippi sunset.
Just a number one hell raiser the
taste for whiskey, and the road.

And there no ramblers anymore,
and you can take that for it's worth.
Seems everybody's jet'n
ain't got time to touch the earth.
I guess their feet get to itchin
when hear the whistle blow.
ain't crossed the Chattahoochee.
And there ain't no anymore.

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

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

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

Cause ain't no ramblers anymore.