Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Pines

I moved into room, if you could call it that, a week ago.
I never do what I'm to do.
I hardly even know my anymore.
When no one it out, it kinda vanishes away.

I can't get to sleep at night. The parking lot's so 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 home those Alabama pines.

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

Somebody take me home through those pines.
Somebody take me 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 being by myself without a help
on a afternoon.

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

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

I've been stuck here in this town, if you could call it that, a or two.
I do what I'm supposed to do.
I even need a name anymore.
When no one calls it out, it vanishes away.

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