Luyện nghe bài hát Front Porch Song

This old porch is a big ol' red and white Herford
under a mesquite tree in Agua Dulce, Texas
He keeps on playin' hide and with that hot august sun
Sweatin' and a pantin' cause his work is never
Oh no, with those cows and a red top

This old porch is a steamin' greasy plate of
With of cheese and onions ans a guacamole salad
You can get them at the LaSalle in old downtown
With ice tea and a who will smile every time
Oh yeah, I left a quarter tip on my ten bill

This old is a palace walk in on a main street in Texas
It ain't never seen or heard the of G's and R's and X's
And that '62 that's almost faded down
And a screen without a picture since Giant came to
Oh no, I like those junior mints and the red too, yes I do

This old porch is like a grey haired seventy years of Texas
Whos doin' all he can not to in to the city
And he takes my rent late so long as I run his cattle
He picks me up at time and I listen to him rattle

He says the Brazos still runs muddy she's run all along
Theres never been no cane to and the cotton's all but gone
You know this Chevrolet pickup truck, hell she was back in '60
But now there won't nobody listen to him 'cause they all think he's

This old porch is just a time of waiting and forgetting
the coming back and not crying about the leaving
And the falling down and the laughter of the curse of luck
From all those son's of bitches who said we'd get back up

This old porch is a big old red and white bull
Standing under a mesquite tree out in Agua
He keep's on playing hide and with that hot August sun
Hes and a panting 'cause his work is never done
I've know a lot of bulls in my time, and there work is never done.