Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo River Home

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

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

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

I've been circling the down at Times Square
Trying to fill up this 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 place 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 call own

Mixing up with mixed feelings
All the paint was peeling
Down to an blanket 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 either hanging on a moonbeam's coat tails
Or on stars
Just when you think that you've gypped
The bearded lady comes and a double back flip
You run off and join the circus, ya, you just let that ride

Tearing the cotton fields and bus shelters
Of the south, running helter
Down the Mississippi Delta
With no to call your own

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

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