Luyện nghe bài hát Conversation

Hank, let's talk about your
Tell me how your loved that man
Well, break out a bottle, hoss
I'll tell you bout the driftin' band

We won't talk the habits
Just the music and the man, all

Now Hank, you just got to me
Did your daddy really write all them Did he?
don't deserve no answer, hoss
Let's up and just move along

Do you think he 'em about your mama
Or about the man who her wrong, you know that

Yeah, then they called him crazy
Nowadays call him a saint
Now the ones called him crazy
Are still ridin' on his

Well, if he was here right now,
Would he think that we right? Do you think he might?
you know he would Watasha
Be right here by our

If we left for a show in
be the first one on the bus and ready to ride, [Incomprehensible]

Wherever he is I hope he's
You know I hope doin' well, yes I do
He is 'cause got one arm around my mama now
And he sure did Miss Audrey and raisin' hell

I won't ask you no more
To the stories only Hank tell

Back then they called him
they call him a saint
Most don't know that they fired him from the Opry
And that caused his greatest

I loved to you about lovesick
How Miss Audrey loved man
You know I've loved to listen
To the stories about driftin' cowboy band and the man

You when we get right down to it
Still the most wanted in the land, yeah, woh