Luyện nghe bài hát Homecoming

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

I saw your cattle in
Boy, they're looking fat and slick
I saw Fred at the service
Told me that his wife is awful

You my record on the radio
Oh, well, it's just song
But got a hit recorded
And be out on the market 'fore too long

I got ring in Mexico
No, it didn't me quite a bunch
you're in the business that I'm in
The people call it puttin' up a

I know I've lost a weight
An' I guess I am kind of pale
If you didn't me better, Dad
You'd think that I'd just gotten out of

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

I'm sorry I couldn't be here with you all
When Momma away
I was on the road and when came and told me
It was too late

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

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

We worked in San last night
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 in Cartersville tonight
Let me take number down
I'll call you and I you I'll write

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