Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost of Travelin' Jones

An empty sack of dust or a box of bones
Well, me what you will, son
My name's Jones
And I for the fire
Stumbled upon with a desire

Travelin' Jones, well, have you seen the
Have you the whiskey and the smoke
Burnin' out your tires?
Well, Travelin' Jones, you're the Jones
Well, tell me the secrets of an endless

not where you've been, son
It's what you
Do you the right from wrong
me boy, are you an honest man?
Have you felt the fire
Stumbled upon precious desire?

Have fingers bled, boy off sin's strings
to that wooden box
That playin' across your knee?
Have you ever the fire
Stumbled upon a precious desire?

Jones, well, I've seen the miles
I've played in honky tonk bar
Yeah, behind that chicken
Well, Travelin' Jones, you're the Jones
me the secrets of an endless road

An empty sack of dust or a box of bones
me what you will, son
My name's Jones and I found the fire