Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost Of Travelin' Jones

An sack of dust
Or a box of bones
Call me you will, son
My name's Travelin'
And I search for the
Stumbled with a precious desire

Travelin'
Have you seen the
Have you smelled the and the smoke
Burnin' out your tires
Jones
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 with a desire

your fingers bled, boy
Off sin's
to that wooden box
That you're playin' across your
Have you ever felt the
Stumbled with a precious desire

Travelin'
I've the miles
played in every honky-tonk bar
Behind chicken wire
Jones
You're the Jones
Tell me the secrets of an endless

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