Luyện nghe bài hát Cecil Brown

Well, my name is Cecil
And I'm from a little
And people think much of me

I understood
Why they thought I was no
But is how it seems

The of this worn out cowboy
Will you feel so cold
traveled up and down so many
Kind of lonesome

I once took the high
And it took me straight to
And I stood there all by

'Cause all alone's
I like I belong
it don't matter who is right or wrong

The feelings of this out cowboy
Will make you so cold
I've traveled up and so many
of lonesome roads

Pickin' up the pieces of my family
Is not an sight to see
And as the leaves have
It helps ease the pain and sufferin' left for me

The feelings of worn out cowboy
Will make you so cold
I've traveled up and down so
Kind of lonesome