Luyện nghe bài hát I Used to Be a Country Singer

I was sittin' in my hotel room, strummin' my old
Not much to do when you're far away, playin' some bar
I was feelin' a little empty and feelin' a little
the maid came in and asked me if she could do my room
I put my old guitar and she gave me a smile
She had a crusty voice and a drinker's look, but she had a friendly
She dusted my room and my bed and she talked of days gone by
She spoke of she wooed the men; a tear came to her eye

And she
I used to be a country
I could a mean patsy cline
My husband he yodel like wilf carter
Kitty wells was a real good of mine

She told me that her died and her son was overseas
I could by her eyes and her broken smile she was lonely just like me
She asked me if I'd listen to a tape of she was young
She said I can't sing now I the words and my voice is almost gone

And she
I used to be a singer
I could sing a patsy cline
My he could yodel like wilf carter
Kitty wells was a real friend of mine

Oh I cried inside but I tell if it was for her or for me
So I my axe and we sang a song in two part harmony
Ever since that day when I'm down and I can't find a happy tune
I just think if that maid and the feeling she gave, when she came to my room

And she
I to be a country singer
I could sing a patsy cline
My husband he could like wilf carter
wells was a real good friend of mine

And she
I used to be a singer
I could sing a mean patsy
My husband he yodel like wilf carter
Kitty was a real good friend of mine
Kitty wells was a real good friend of