Luyện nghe bài hát Desperados Waiting for a Train

(Guy Clark)

And I'd play the red river
And he'd sit in the and he'd cry
And run his
Through years of living
And wonder, Lord, has every well I've drilled dry
We friends me and this old man
desperadoes waiting for a train
Like waiting for a train

Well he's a drifter and a driller of oil
And an old man of the world
He taught me how to his car
he's too drunk to
And he'd wink and give me for the girld
And our were like some old western movie
Like desperadoes for a train
Like desperadoes for a train

From the time that I walk
take me with him
To a bar the green frog cafe
There was old men with beer guts and
Lying their lives while they played
And I was a kid
They all me sidekick
Like waiting for a train
Like waiting for a train

One day I up and
He was eighty
And there was tobacco stains
All down his
To me he was one of the
Of this
So he all dressed up like them old men
Drinking beer amd playing and forty-two
Like waiting for a train
desperadoes waiting for a train

And then the day he died
I to see him
And I was grown and he was almost
So we just our eyes and dreamed us up a kitchen
And another verse to that old song

Come on, jack, the son-of-a-bitch is

We're like desperadoes waiting for a
Like waiting for a train (4 times)