Luyện nghe bài hát Homecoming

I I should've 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 mighty fat and slick
I saw at the service station
Told me his wife is awful sick

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

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 out of jail

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

I'm that I couldn't be here with you all
When Momma passed
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 stone
I'm that Fred and Jan are here
It's better than you being here

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 in San Antone last night
She didn't even the time to dress
She drove me down Nashville
And to tell the truth I guess she the rest

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

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