Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy Boots

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

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

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

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

of the city on Capitol Hill
Where I question if what I'm here is real
boots 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 here is
Cowboy doing lines at the bar
Where the time goes when 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 bring a receipt to Heaven but you take it back
And this is life, is real, even when it feels like it isn't
I'd be a goddamn liar to say at times I miss it
So deuces, I my back as I walk into the distance
Dip my feet in every once in a while, just to say I
And we hold onto nights
Trying to find out way home by the street
Over time we figure out is me, right
a lot about your friends right around two A.M

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

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