Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy Boots

And we drink and get
And of us even 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 they me
Hold the night for ransom as we the memories
Not sure there is a way to express you meant to me
Sit around a table and use ears as the centerpiece

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

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

Hold on to what you were, forget what not
The streets ours that summer, at least those two blocks
Reminisce on those days, I that's OK, you wonder why
Some grow up, move on, close the chapter, live lives
The twenty-something confusion before the and tie
Strangers become mistakes but those mistakes make you alive
Hindsight is vibrant, rarely lit
to collage, paste to the glue that barely sticks
Good Lord, they broke all my
Locked doors, graffiti, and high heels
Until you that altitude you don't know how high feels
Party mountain, some ever come down from around here
To be young again, I guess it's
The camera lights, the whiskey rise, sink the skin
I fantasize about a win
Grow a mustache, pick up another bad habit and let the games

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

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

So here's to the nights, dancing the band
Strangers into girlfriends from a one night
Brought a 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 when it like it isn't
I'd be a liar to say at times I didn't miss it
So deuces, I turn my as I walk into the distance
Dip my feet in every once in a while, to say I visit
And we hold onto nights
Trying to out way home by the street light
time we figure out this is me, right
Learn a lot your friends right around two A.M

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

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