Luyện nghe bài hát Desperados Waiting For A Train

Yeah I played the Red River
He'd sit in the and cry
Run the through seventy years of livin'
"Wonder, if every well drilled gone dry?"
We was friends, me and old man
Desperados waitin' for a
Desperados waitin' for a

Soon as I could he'd take me with him
To a place called the Frog Cafe
was old men with beer guts and dominoes
Lying 'bout lives while they played
And I was a kid, they all called me Sidekick
Desperados for a train
waitin' for a train

Yeah he's a drifter, he's a of oil wells
He's an old school man of the
He taught me how to his car when he's too drunk to
And he'd wink and give me for the girls
And our lives was like, some old movie
Desperados for a train
waitin' for a train

One day I looked up and pushin' eighty
He's got brown tobacco stains all his chin
To me he's one of the heroes of country
So he all dressed up like them old men
Just drinkin' beer and playin' and Forty-two
Like a waitin' for a train
Like a waitin' for a train

The day before he died I to see him
Yeah I was grown and he was gone
We our eyes and dreamed us up a kitchen
We played another of that old song
Yeah Jack you know, that son-of-a-bitch is

Like desperados for a train
Like desperados waitin' for a
Like desperados for a train
desperados waitin' for a train
Desperados waitin' for a
Desperados