Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' Back Home

I'm runnin' tired, thin
I'm clothes that don't fit in
It's a endin' week long laundry list
Stop and go, crazy
Overtime,
And maybe I ain't made for
Traffic, sirens, city
Pay to park every
hard to find the stars around here
This world I'm in is so fast
Makes me wish that I was

On a porch sittin'
pickin'
Shootin'
Killin'
Bonfire
Pappy's
Take your turn and pass the
Bout to spend a long
I belong 'cause damn I've been
Gone just a little to
But I'm back home

Well I'm payin' bills, dues
I feel I could play the blues
maybe not, but you know what I mean
It ain't nice, sure ain't
This one on Easy Street
The rent's cheap, but the grass so green
Act the when in Rome
All these stay on the phone
But somehow, they're still hard to
Of all the on the map
one takes me back

On a front sittin'
pickin'
Shootin'
Killin'
Bonfire
Pappy's
Take your turn and pass the
Bout to spend a long
Where I belong damn I've been
Gone just a to long
But I'm comin' home

Mama's in the kitchen dancin' and
Daddy's on the singin' "Hey Good Lookin'"

all front porch sittin'
Guitar
shit
Killin'
burnin'
Pappy's
Take your and pass the shine
Bout to a long weekend
Where I 'cause damn I've been
Gone just a to long (I've been gone)

Well I've gone just a little too long
But I'm comin' home

I'm comin' back

Yeah, I'm comin home