Luyện nghe bài hát Last Hard Town

Woke up on a bus and the driver
Say friends fill it up No 2
Wondered I was and wondered
What would be demanding me to do

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

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

water from the well until you know
That all the are refreshed
The thing that keeps us is the good folks
In the last town we met

We were drinking too yesterday
ever told us what's enough
The ones that we prayed for more
Than were the ones we had to cuss

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

came to see the people that they thought
We were and never changed their
They the way that difference caused
The folks who a picker can be blind

They misunderstood the words but
That our were the best
The thing keeps us goin' is the good folks
In the hard town we met

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

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