Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy Boots

And we drink and get
And some of us try to get sober
Now here's to the assholes and the last
city kids, you get what you ask for

And acquaintances turn to friends, I hope those friends remember me
Hold the night for as we kidnap the memories
Not there is a way to express what you meant to me
Sit around a table and use those ears as the

of the city on Capitol Hill
Where I question if I'm seeing here is real
boots doing lines at the bar
Where the time goes slow you're drinking PBR

of the city on Capitol Hill
Where I question if what I'm seeing is real
Cowboy doing lines at the bar
the time goes slow when you're drinking PBR

Hold on to what you were, forget what not
The streets were that summer, at least those two blocks
on those days, I guess that's OK, you wonder why
Some grow up, move on, close the chapter, live separate
The twenty-something before the suit and tie
Strangers become mistakes but those mistakes make you alive
is vibrant, reality: rarely lit
Memories to collage, paste to the glue barely sticks
Good Lord, they all my shields
Locked bathroom doors, graffiti, and high
Until you felt that altitude you don't how high feels
Party mountain, some don't ever come down around here
To be young again, I guess relative
The camera lights, the whiskey rise, into the skin
I about a second win
Grow a mustache, pick up another bad habit and let the begin

Sounds of the on Capitol Hill
Where I question if what I'm here is real
Cowboy boots doing at the bar
Where the time goes slow when you're PBR

Sounds of the city on Hill
Where I question if I'm seeing here is real
Cowboy boots doing at the bar
Where the time goes when you're drinking PBR

So here's to the nights, dancing with the
Strangers into girlfriends from a one night
a little liquor and turn up the Johnny Cash
You could a receipt to Heaven but you cannot take it back
And this is life, this is real, even it feels like it isn't
I'd be a goddamn liar to say at times I didn't it
So deuces, I turn my back as I walk the distance
Dip my feet in every once in a while, just to say I
And we onto these nights
Trying to out way home by the street light
time we figure out this is me, right
Learn a lot about your right around two A.M

And acquaintances to friends, I hope those friends they remember me
Hold the night for ransom as we the memories
Not sure is a way to express what you meant to me
Sit around a table and use ears as the centerpiece

Sounds of the city on Capitol
Where I question if what I'm seeing is real
Cowboy boots doing at the bar
Where the time goes when you're drinking PBR