Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Soft Spoken Blues

Southern man, you sure are pretty, got a to still the city
And, Lord, you know you got sleepy eyes
Alabama baby, calmed the heart of a lonely lady
You me flying high and the leaving easy
And Dallas in the rain and I was dreaming

October wind is still blowing, Lord, you know the songs flowing
a broken-hearted lady by the wayside
Listen to my song, you it ringing clean and strong
You me like an angel to confide in
And I tried to you home but I was dreaming

Lord, I you just ain't home
That damned old telephone is trying hard to me find the lines here
Wish that you could understand why I the other man
He gives me and reason I believe in

Alabama soft spoken blues again, Alabama spoken blues again
morning fog is rolling in, it's time for leaving

Alabama soft spoken