Luyện nghe bài hát Bus To Baton Rouge

I had to go back to that house one more
To see if camellias in bloom
For so reasons it's been on my mind
The house on Avenue

Built up on cinder off of the ground
What with the and the soft swampy land
By the honeysuckle that grew all around
switches when we were bad

I a bus to Baton Rouge
I took a bus to Baton

All the rooms were kept closed off
I never liked to go in much
Sometimes the doors be locked
'Cause were precious things that I couldn't touch

Company covered in plastic
Books about saved
The dining table nobody ate at
The piano nobody

I took a bus to Baton
I a bus to Baton Rouge

There was this beautiful lamp I always
A was painted on the shade
It turn around when you switched on the bulb
And rock the waves

The driveway was covered with white seashells
A fig tree stood in the
There are other things I remember, as
But to tell them would be just too

Ghosts in the that blow through my life
Follow me I go
I'll never be from these chains inside
Hidden deep down in my

I took a bus to Baton
I took a bus to Baton
Yeah, I took a bus to Baton