Luyện nghe bài hát Last Hard Town

Woke up on a bus and heard the
Say fill it up with No 2
Wondered where I was and
today would be demanding me to do

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

I sat on my guitar till 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 you know
That all the children are
The thing that us goin' is the good folks
In the last hard we met

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

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

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

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

What a picker does for is the thing
He's mainly for himself
There were friends and there were
But the good that we came from didn't help

If there's anything like to say
About us after we have to rest
We would like someone to mention all the folks
In the hard town we met