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
past Virgina to the sunny Florida keys.

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

You have seen the early sun kiss
the blue grass on a cold morning.
And the Palomino of the Kansas
wheat field when the west blows.

a gypsy, loose and running
chasing in the Mississippi sunset.
Just a number one hell with the
for whiskey, women and the road.

And there no ramblers anymore,
and you can take 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
when hear the whistle blow.
They ain't the Chattahoochee.
And there ain't no anymore.

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

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

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

there ain't no ramblers anymore.