Luyện nghe bài hát Front Porch

Driven to silence but I'm in sin
My mandolin hangs on the once again
I can't seem to find the right from within
But I be looking for long

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

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

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

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

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

But there'll, there'll come a time it all seems clear
your past out on the front porch with your head full of beer
Confused and by thoughts of you dear
But I won't be for long

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

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