Luyện nghe bài hát Down The Road Tonight

Thrift store cowboys, and dime junkies
Red dirt plowboys, asphalt
Holy rollers, callers
Truck angels, backstreet brawlers
Van Zandt groupies, slingers
Hallelujah gospel
mamas, pistol shooters
My first girlfriend at Hooters
and biscuits in my cupboard
Listen to Ray Hubbard
All gone down on the tonight

2:
Drunken angels, blacktop
rollers, whiskey chasers
Lonestar drinkers, midnight
Dirt road divas, highway
Moonshine mamas, droppers
Dhali Llamas, ol' pill
High-school heroes, back row
hall hustlers, tantric teachers
Teenage cuties
Krishna feed me chicken
All gone on the road tonight

3:
Bluejean babies, old
Had a party with some
Heartworn highways, country
full old right-wingers
Session players, tape dealers
country, hubcap stealers
Ain't no money in my
again is what they call it
My Grandmother's name was
Michael Jackson peaked at
All down on the road tonight

4:
Jukebox gypsies, mustang
Don't go down dark alleys
Needle pushers, rimmed glasses
Rhinestone jumpsuit, backstage
Blue plate specials, platters
is all that matters
Broken arrows, coast kickers
"Who's your daddy?" stickers
Dah dah dah dah dah dah
Ha-ah-ah-ah
Ah yeah, aw uh

Outro: (Spoken: "I'm outta words, people... that's all I got!
woman... hip shake me baby!")