Luyện nghe bài hát Amarillo

My never was the cheatin' kind
But it 'cause the ladies didn't try
Now everywhere we go they're walkin' him slow
Givin' him a flutter and a
Now I got him past redhead in Atlanta
Lord, I all over that black-eyed Cajun Queen
But of Amarillo, he found his thrill, I'll tell you
Oh, I lost him to a jukebox and a machine

Oh, Amarillo you want my baby for?
Oh, now he won't come home no more
You don't play a trick on me, him in the first degree
He put another quarter, push and then Porter
While he racks up thousand on the pinball machine

If we only hadn't in there for coffee
If someone played the window up above
Oh, he'd still be mine but he heard those fiddles play
One look and then I knew this be love
Oh, pinball machine's in the corner
Well, he saw the lights and he had to 'em ring
And he never was the same he won his first free game
Oh, I him to a jukebox and pinball machine

Oh, Amarillo what you my baby for?
Oh, Amarillo now he won't come home no
You don't play a trick on me now you hooked him in the degree
He put another quarter, push and then Porter
While he racks up fifty thousand on machine

Oh, what you want my baby for?
Oh, Amarillo now he come home no more
You don't played a on me, you hooked him in the first degree
He put another quarter, push Dolly and then
he racks up fifty thousand on pinball machine