Luyện nghe bài hát Bus To Baton Rouge

I had to go back to house one more time
To see if camellias in bloom
For so many reasons been on my mind
The on Belmont Avenue

Built up on cinder blocks off of the
What with the rain and the soft swampy
By the sweet honeysuckle that grew all
switches when we were bad

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

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

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

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

was this beautiful lamp I always loved
A seashore was painted on the
It would around when you switched on the bulb
And rock the waves

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

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

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