Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy Boots

And we and get older
And some of us try to get sober
Now to the assholes and the last calls
Well city kids, you get you ask for

And turn 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 those ears as the

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

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

on to what you were, forget what you're not
The streets ours 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 confusion before the suit and tie
Strangers mistakes but those mistakes make you feel alive
Hindsight is vibrant, reality: lit
Memories to collage, paste to the glue barely sticks
Good Lord, broke all my shields
bathroom doors, graffiti, and high heels
Until you felt that you don't know how high feels
Party mountain, some don't ever come down around here
To be again, I guess it's 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 games

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

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

So here's to the nights, with the band
Strangers into girlfriends from a one stand
Brought a little liquor and turn up the Johnny
You could bring a 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 to say at times I didn't miss it
So deuces, I turn my back as I into the distance
Dip my feet in every in a while, just to say I visit
And we onto these nights
Trying to out way home by the street light
Over time we figure out this is me,
Learn a lot about your friends right two A.M

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

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