Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy Boots

And we drink and get
And of us even try to get sober
Now to the assholes and the last calls
Well 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 sure there is a way to express you meant to me
Sit a table and use those ears as the centerpiece

Sounds of the city on Hill
Where I if what 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 here is
Cowboy boots 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 were ours that summer, at least two blocks
Reminisce on days, I guess that's OK, you wonder why
Some grow up, move on, close the chapter, separate lives
The confusion before the suit and tie
Strangers become mistakes but mistakes make you feel alive
Hindsight is vibrant, rarely lit
to collage, paste to the glue that barely sticks
Good Lord, they all my shields
Locked bathroom doors, graffiti, and high
Until you felt that altitude you don't know how feels
Party mountain, some don't come down from around here
To be young again, I guess relative
The camera lights, the rise, sink into the skin
I about a second win
Grow a mustache, pick up another bad habit and let the begin

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

Sounds of the city on 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

So here's to the nights, dancing with the
Strangers into girlfriends from a one stand
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, is real, even when 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 once in a while, just to say I
And we hold onto these
Trying to find out way by the street light
Over we figure out this is me, right
Learn a lot about your right around two A.M

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

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