Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo River Home

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

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

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

I've been circling the wagons at Times Square
Trying to up this hole in my soul but nothing fits there
Just you think you can let it rip
You're pounding the pavement in your wingtips
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, running skelter
Down through the Delta
With no to call your own

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

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

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

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

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