Luyện nghe bài hát From a Kitchen Table

I hope this finds you
you may be
Cause I mailed awhile back
And were all returned to me

Aint nothin I can tell you bout the
Everything changes, but new
Sunday night at the kitchen table
Finishin a beer and of you

And I still the same job
Just live with my mom for
ever since the old man passed on
It got harder to leave

Well, I a rumor that you got married
you swore that you never would
I guess you finally got own kids now
You tell em bout the old neighborhood?

Like the time we your dads car
Drove all night down Imperial
You kept sayin, Maybe we turn around
And I said, It dont much to get away

But I still the same job
Just with my mom for free
Cause ever since the old man on
It just got to leave

Guess thats all that Ive got to you
I guess things out how theyre meant to be
I just that this letter finds you
But then Ill just keep it with me

And I work the same job
Just with my mom for free
Cause since the old man passed on
It got harder to leave