Luyện nghe bài hát Front Porch

Driven to but I'm drowning in sin
My mandolin hangs on the wall once
I can't seem to find the right words from
But I won't be for long

There comes a time when seems clear
When you're past out on the front porch a head full of beer
Confused and by thoughts of you dear
But I won't be thinking for

So many years ago when I was
I was drunk on direction but afflicted a cure
For all ailments cynical, how things were
But I didn't stay drunk for too

Notions and knowledge came and me up
I sipped from their bottle and I a whole cup
That swill seemed to sit well, but I should've it up
'Cause it didn't sit well for too

I was a fool, I was stupid
I was mistaking knowledge for a good buzz
Five years drunk on wine and and wit
Served by cynics and charlatans, they were all full of

cans of frustration and cans of regret
Line the room floor that you've often swept
Pop another one and wretch at the stench
It's a hard drink to swallow for a thirst you can't

But there'll, come a time when it all seems clear
When your out on the front porch with your head full of beer
and clouded by thoughts of you dear
But I be clouded for long

Now I'm driven to and I'm drowning in sin
My hangs on the wall once again
I can't seem to find the words from within
But I won't be looking for

I'll stink of drink I let you in
Then I won't be for long
No, I won't be for long