Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo River Home

I've been off and landing but this airport's closed
And how thicker this fog is gonna get, well, God only knows
Just when you think you've got a grip
sneaks off, it gives you the slip
As if you ever knew it was taking you down the line

Tearing the cotton fields and bus shelters
Of the south, running skelter
Down through the Mississippi
With no place to call own

up drinks with mixed feelings
All along the paint was
Down to an Indian blanket on a
no rider in the flesh and bone
Looking for his buffalo river

I've been circling the wagons down at Times
Trying to fill up this hole in my but nothing fits there
when you think you can let it rip
You're pounding the pavement in your daddy's
As if you had some else to go or a better way to get there

Tearing through the cotton fields and bus
Of the south, helter skelter
Down through the Mississippi
With no place to your own

Mixing up drinks with feelings
All the paint was peeling
Down to an Indian on a pony
With no rider in the flesh and
Looking for his buffalo river

Now, there's only two things in life but I forget what are
It seems we're either hanging on a moonbeam's tails
Or wishing on
Just you think that you've been gypped
The bearded lady comes and does a double flip
You run off and join the circus, ya, you just let pony ride

through the cotton fields and bus shelters
Of the south, running helter
Down through the Delta
no place to call your own

Mixing up drinks mixed feelings
All along the was peeling
Down to an blanket on a pony
no rider in the flesh and bone
Looking for his buffalo river

Let that ride
for his buffalo river home
Let pony ride
Let that ride