Luyện nghe bài hát Front Porch Song

This old porch is just a big ol' red and Hereford bull
Standin' under a tree in Agua Dulce, Texas
He just keeps on playin' and seek with that hot August sun
sweatin' and a pantin' 'cause his work is never done
Oh no, he got them cows and that red top

This old porch is just a steamin' greasy of enchiladas
With lots of and onions, guacamole salad
You can get them at the lasalle hotel in old
With iced tea and a who will smile everytime, yeah she will
I left a tip on my ten dollar bill

This old porch is a walk in on a main street in Texas
It never seen or heard the days of G and R's and X's
And that '62 poster that's almost faded
And a screen without a picture since giant to town
Oh no, I love them junior and them red hots too, yes I do, oh yeah

This old porch is just a weathered gray haired seventy years of
He's doin' all he can not to in to the city
And he always my rent late so long as I run his cattle
He me up at dinner time, I listen to him rattle

He says, "The Brazos still runs muddy like run all along
There never been no cane to grind, the cotton's all but gone"
You know this Chevrolet pickup truck, hell she was back in '60
Now there nobody listen to him 'cause they all think he's crazy

This old porch is just a long of waiting and forgetting
Remembering the coming back, not crying the leaving
And remembering the falling and the laughter of the curse of luck
From all son's of bitches who said, "We'd never get back up"

This old is just a big old red and white Hereford bull
under a mesquite tree out in Agua Dulce
He keep's on playing hide and seek that hot August sun
He's sweating and a panting his work is never done
Oh no, I've know a lot of bulls in my life and there work is never done