Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Pines

I moved this room, if you could call it that, a week ago.
I do what I'm supposed to do.
I hardly know my name anymore.
When no one it out, it kinda vanishes away.

I can't get to sleep at night. The parking so loud and bright.
The A.C. hasn't in twenty years.
never made a single person cold,
but I can't say the same for me. done it many times.

Somebody take me through those Alabama pines.

You can't drive through Talladega on a in October.
Head up north to Jacksonville. Cut and over.
Watch speed in Boiling Springs.
ain't got a thing to do. They'll get you every time.

Somebody take me home through Alabama pines.
Somebody me home through those Alabama pines.

If we pass through on a Sunday, better make a at Wayne's.
It's the only open liquor store north, and I can't stand the
of by myself without a little help
on a afternoon.

I needed that woman like a dream needs gasoline.
I tried to be some ancient of man,
one that's never the beauty in the world,
but I tried to it down... tried to make the whole thing mine.

Somebody take me home those Alabama pines.
Somebody take me home through Alabama pines.

I've been stuck here in this town, if you call it that, a year or two.
I never do what I'm to do.
I even need a name anymore.
When no one calls it out, it vanishes away.

No one gives a damn about the things I give a about.
The liberties that we do without seem to disappear
like in the air.
we don't even care, it truly vanishes away.