Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy Boots

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

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

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

on to what you were, forget what you're 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, separate lives
The confusion before the suit and tie
Strangers become mistakes but mistakes make you feel alive
is vibrant, reality: rarely lit
Memories to collage, paste to the that barely sticks
Good Lord, broke all my shields
Locked doors, graffiti, and high heels
Until you felt that altitude you don't how high feels
mountain, some don't ever come down from around here
To be again, I guess it's relative
The camera lights, the whiskey rise, sink the skin
I fantasize about a win
Grow a mustache, pick up bad habit and let the games begin

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

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

So here's to the nights, with the band
Strangers girlfriends from a one night stand
Brought a little liquor and turn up the Johnny
You could bring a receipt to 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 back as I into the distance
Dip my in every once in a while, just to say I visit
And we hold onto nights
Trying to find out way home by the light
Over time we figure out is me, right
Learn a lot about your friends 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 is a way to express what you meant to me
Sit around a table and use those as the centerpiece

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