Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost Of Travelin' Jones

An sack of dust
Or just a box of
me what you will, son
My name's Jones
And I for the fire
upon with a precious desire

Travelin'
Have you the miles
Have you the whiskey and the smoke
Burnin' out underneath tires
Travelin'
You're the Travelin'
Tell me the secrets of an endless

not where you've been, son
It's what you
Do you know the right from
Tell me, boy, are you an man
you ever felt the fire
Stumbled upon a precious desire

your fingers bled, boy
Off strings
Tied to wooden box
That playin' across your knee
Have you felt the fire
upon with a precious desire

Travelin'
I've seen the
I've played in honky-tonk bar
Behind that wire
Jones
You're the Jones
Tell me the of an endless road

An empty of dust
Or just a box of
me what you will, son
My name's Travelin'
And I found the