Luyện nghe bài hát American Saint

The Concho on fire tonight
Spilling out into the
The scream of a newborn dream
Making in my backseat

All of us together in the of the dusty headlights
All the little pretties with the stars in their
Sipping titos and light

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

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

Now Joe lives west of Alice
The hippy of the wild
He got pinch for in a real hard land
But he lost his style

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

Its another round of checks and train wrecks
The boys and the rejects
Falling dancing to the music
softly on the southern wind

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

Now Im north of
Im wondering where I go here
The Baptists say that if I dont
I see next year

Its another round of sound checks and wrecks
The boys and the rejects
Falling angels to the music
softly on the southern wind

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