Luyện nghe bài hát Last Hard Town

Woke up on a bus and heard the
Say friends it up with No 2
where I was and wondered
What would be demanding me to do

not for me the last 'cause I'm just goin'
Where life's sendin' me I
The thing keeps us goin' is the good folks
In the last town we met

I sat pickin' on my guitar I saw
The new sun through the skies
Ain't it funny how the
Is written on an artificial high

Carry water from the well until you
That all the children are
The that keeps us goin' is the good folks
In the hard town we met

We were drinking too much
Nobody's told us what's enough
The that we should've prayed for more
Than likely were the ones we had to

They applauded as we ourselves
But angels don't bourbon on their breath
The that keeps us goin' is the good folks
In the last hard we met

They came to see the people that they
We were and never changed minds
They explained the way difference caused
The folks who love a picker can be

They misunderstood the words but
our intentions were the best
The thing that us goin' is the good folks
In the last town we met

What a does for others is the thing
mainly doing for himself
There were friends and there neighbors
But the homes that we came from didn't help

If there's anything you'd to say
About us after we have gone to
We would someone to mention all the good folks
In the hard town we met