Luyện nghe bài hát Desperados Waiting For The Train

I'd sing the Red Valley
And he'd sit in the and cry
Run his through seventy years of livin'
Wonder Lord has every I drilled ran dry
We friends me and that old man

Like desperados for the train
Like desperados waiting for the

a drifter and a driller of oil wells
And an old school man of the
Taught me how to drive his car he's too drunk to
And wink and give me money for the girls
And our lives was some old western movie

Like desperados waiting for the
Like waiting for the train

From the that I could walk he take me with him
To a place called the Frog Cafe
There was old men with beer guts and
Lyin' bout their lives they'd play
And I was just a kid that all called his sidekick

Like waiting for the train
Like waiting for the train

Now I looked up and he was pushin'
And there's tobacco stains all down his chin
To me he's one of the of this country
So he all dressed up like some old men
Drinking beer and playing and 42

Like desperados waiting for the
desperados waiting for the train

Then just before he I went to see him
I was and he was almost gone
We just our eyes and dreamed us up a kitchen
And sang another verse to old song
Don't cry Jack it's only Jesus

Like desperados waiting for the
Like desperados waiting for the
desperados waiting for the train