Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo River Home

I've been taking off and landing but this closed
And how much thicker this fog is get, well, God only knows
Just you think that you've got a grip
Reality sneaks off, it you the slip
As if you ever knew what it was taking you the line

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

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

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

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

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

Now, only two things in life but I forget what they are
It seems we're either hanging on a coat tails
Or on stars
Just when you think that 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 cotton and bus shelters
Of the south, running helter
Down the Mississippi Delta
no place to call your own

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

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