Luyện nghe bài hát Desparados Waiting for a Train

By Guy

AND I'D THE RED RIVER VALLEY
AND HE'D SIT IN THE AND CRY
RUN HIS FINGERS SEVENTY YEARS OF LIVING'
WONDERING, LORD, HAS EVERY I DRILLED RAN DRY
WE WERE FRIENDS, ME AND OLD MAN
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HE'S A DRIFTER AND A OF OIL WELLS
AND AN OLD MAN OF THE WORLD
TAUGHT ME HOW TO DRIVE HIS CAR WHEN HE'S TOO TO
AND WINK AND GIVE ME MONEY FOR THE GIRLS
AND OUR LIVES WAS SOME OLD WESTERN MOVIE
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FROM THE TIME THAT I COULD HE'D TAKE ME WITH HIM
TO A CALLED THE GREEN FROG CAFE
AND THERE WAS OLD MEN WITH BEER AND DOMINOES
ABOUT THEIR LIVES WHILE THEY PLAYED
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AND I LOOKED UP AND HE WAS EIGHTY
AND THERE WAS BROWN TOBACCO STAINS ALL HIS CHIN
TO ME HE'S ONE OF THE HEROES OF THIS
SEE HE ALL DRESSED UP LIKE SOME OLD MAN
DRINKING' BEER AND PLAYING' IN FORTY-TWO
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THE DAY HE DIES I WENT TO SEE HIM
I WAS GROWN AND HE WAS GONE
WE JUST CLOSED OUR EYES AND US UP A KITCHEN
AND SANG ANOTHER TO THAT OLD SONG
"DON'T CRY, JACK, IT'S JESUS COMING"
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