Luyện nghe bài hát Back Side Of Dallas

On the back of Dallas, in the dingy bar
On a wornout she sits
And her trembling hand thumbles for
Kingsize cigarette

She blows a puff of smoke then settles
And across that light blue haze
And from the back side of her mind goes
back to other days

Meet me in on June, the 23rd, his letter read
On the greyhound of big town she
to be with him just like he said
Then suddenly he her for reasons
That she don't understand

And on the back side of
A girl must turn her way as as she can
It's a way to Dallas for a small town girl
From the of Tennessee

A grade education won't get you
No job here in big D hunger pains
And prides are things that just go hand in hand
For

And on the back side of
A hungry small town can't find a home
On the back side of Dallas nervously she takes another
On the back side of Dallas tonight other nights
She her fill

She pays the man the bar
And the change for twenty dollar
Bill If you're ever lonesome, man
You want to find someone who the same

She's on the back of Dallas
every taxi driver knows her name
She's on the back of Dallas where
Every taxi driver her name