Luyện nghe bài hát Last Hard Town

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

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

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

Carry water from the until you know
all the children are refreshed
The thing that keeps us goin' is the folks
In the last hard we met

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

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

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

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

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

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