Luyện nghe bài hát American Saint

The Concho Valley's on tonight
out into the street
The blessed scream of a newborn
love in my backseat

All of us together in the of the dusty headlights
All the pretties with the stars in their hair
titos and crystal light

Its round of sound checks and train wrecks
The lost boys and the
angels dancing to the music
Drifting on the southern wind

Talking like the heroes that we be
Spittin' out the that little Jimmy sold me
fighting for each other
Though it feels well never win
American saint, saint

Now Philly Joe lives of Alice
The hippy prince of the
He got pinch for possession in a hard land
But he lost his style

He still works the rigs six out of the year
Old Crow fever, a story to tell and a menthol his ear

Its another round of sound checks and train
The lost and the rejects
angels dancing to the music
Drifting on the southern wind

Talking like the that we wont be
Spittin' out the game that little Jimmy me
Still fighting for other
Though it feels well never win
saint, American saint

Now Im north of
Im wondering I go from here
The Baptists say if I dont change
I wont see next

Its another round of sound checks and wrecks
The lost boys and the
Falling angels dancing to the
Drifting on the southern wind

like the heroes that we wont be
Spittin' out the game that little Jimmy me
Fighting for each
It feels like never win
saint, American saint, American saint