Luyện nghe bài hát Bus To Baton Rouge

I had to go back to house one more time
To see if were in bloom
For so many reasons it's been on my
The house on Belmont

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

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

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

Company couch covered in
about being saved
The dining room nobody ate at
The piano played

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

There was beautiful lamp I always loved
A seashore was painted on the
It would turn when you switched on the bulb
And gently rock the

The driveway was covered with tiny seashells
A fig stood in the backyard
There are things I remember, as well
But to tell would be just too hard

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

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