Luyện nghe bài hát Kicking Stones

I remember in my old mans truck
Watchin' him and all the men
Down on luck
Standin' around the
off the cold
Smokin', swearin', stones

You know times
Can a good man bad
Make him do
Out of anger, he never had
Me and would watch
Him in home
Smokin, swearin, kickin

stones, kicking stones
Down a winding road
They smokin, swearin, kicking stones

All the days
Turn into
And all the hard
They sure alot of tears
But came a time
I had to move on
From the smokin, swearin, stones

stones, kicking stones
Down a long and road
Brought me
Brought me
two boys, of my own

They come
come laughing
When I start
start dancing
We go
in hand
Kicking stones. kicking

Kicking