Luyện nghe bài hát Down The Road Tonight

Thrift store cowboys, and dime junkies
Red plowboys, asphalt monkeys
Holy rollers, callers
Truck angels, backstreet brawlers
Van groupies, guitar slingers
gospel singers
Freight-train mamas, shooters
My first girlfriend at Hooters
and biscuits in my cupboard
Listen to Ray Wylie
All down on the road tonight

2:
Drunken angels, blacktop
Holy rollers, whiskey
drinkers, midnight ramblers
Dirt road divas, gamblers
Moonshine mamas, panty
Dhali Llamas, ol' poppers
High-school heroes, row preachers
hall hustlers, tantric teachers
Teenage cuties
Harry Krishna me chicken
All gone on the road tonight

3:
Bluejean babies, old
Had a party with Quakers
Heartworn highways, country
full old right-wingers
Session players, duct dealers
Outlaw country, hubcap
Ain't no in my wallet
Broke is what they call it
My Grandmother's name was
Michael Jackson at Thriller
All gone down on the road

4:
Jukebox gypsies, sally's
go walkin' down dark alleys
Needle pushers, rimmed glasses
jumpsuit, backstage passes
Blue specials, Luanne platters
is all that matters
Broken arrows, gulf coast
"Who's your daddy?" bumper
Dah dah dah dah dah dah
Ha-ah-ah-ah
Ah yeah, aw uh

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