Luyện nghe bài hát Emma Jean's Guitar

I found it in a pawn shop in a ragged cardboard
the guns and dusty watches it looked so out of place
With a railways baggage sticker, yellow frayed and
Nashville, September '64

And you could by the fingerboard her painted nails were long
She only needed three to play those good ole country songs
And her etched in the finish like a fading battle scar
And this 1950 was Emma Jean's guitar

I if she played it in a small town talent show
With her teased to perfection in a dress her mamma sewed
And for a little inspiration she pasted on a
up on the head stock of Emma Jean's guitar

And you could tell by the her painted nails were long
She only needed three chords to play those ole country songs
And her name's etched in the finish like a fading scar
And this 1950 Gibson was Jean's guitar

I even know her if I saw her face to face
But there's a bit of Emma Jean in every song I play
She passed along these hopes and cradled in my arms
And I am just a of Emma Jean's guitar

You could tell by the fingerboard her painted were long
She only needed three chords to play those good ole songs
And her name's etched in the finish a fading battle scar
And this 1950 Gibson was Emma guitar