Luyện nghe bài hát Homecoming

I guess I written, Dad
To let you know that I was home
I've been gone so many
I didn't you had a phone

I saw cattle coming in
Boy, they're looking mighty fat and
I saw at the service station
Told me that his wife is awful

You heard my on the radio
Oh, well, just another song
But I've got a hit
And it'll be out on the market 'fore too

I got this ring in
No, it didn't me quite a bunch
When in the business that I'm in
The people it puttin' up a front

I know lost a little weight
An' I guess I am kind of pale
If you know me better, Dad
You'd think that I'd just out of jail

No, we ever call them beer joints
Night clubs are the places where I
You meet a lot of people
But no, there ain't no of gettin' hurt

I'm sorry that I couldn't be here you all
When Momma away
I was on the and when they came and told me
It was just too

I drove by the to see her
Boy, really is a pretty stone
I'm glad Fred and Jan are here
It's better than you being here

Well, I knew you was ask me
Who the is that's sleeping in the car
That's just a who works for me
And man, she plays a pretty guitar

We worked in San Antone last
She didn't even have the to dress
She me down from Nashville
And to tell the truth I she needs the rest

Well, Dad, I go
We got a dance to work in Cartersville
Let me your number down
call you and I promise you I'll write

Now you be and don't be chasin'
All pretty women that you know
And by the way if you see Walker
her that I said, "Hello"