Luyện nghe bài hát Lights of Cheyenne

Look off down the
at the glittering
windshield glass
on the shoulder
As the diesels
on up from the plains
All bunched up like pearls on a
And I guess don't mean nothin'
Not at all
And out on the
the broken stars
Old stars they
down on the land
And get mixed
the lights of Cheyenne

Well I've been up all
and I'm on my back
Workin' the
to up the slack
`Cause the money tree's
and the whiskey low
You ain't a week
since

You say the gravel pit's
After the
But you don't the
for that kind of work
You might get on
But you won't a hand
And I'll be here lookin'
at the lights of

You in the sky
with feet on the ground
suspectin' a thing
But if the sky to
move you never be found
be heard from again

We go on good when
our youngest comes
She comes up from
but she stays long
And that still fights
me she was 18
Stopped in for a 6-pack ago

And she's got a cowboy
And this last one's a
All dressed up Gunsmoke
for night
And they were off to the
for of a plan
the stars to the lights of Cheyenne

And you've kept all
meanness inside you so
You'd with a fence post
if it looked at wrong
the post won't hit back,
and it call the law
I at your right,
or I look at all

Now take a up
soft pack and it a shake
Out by the on a cigarette break
one eye swelled up from
the back of your
And the eye fixed
on the lights of

You stand in the sky
feet on the ground
Never suspectin' a
But if the sky to
you might never be found
Never be heard again

Now there's antelope
in of my gun
Come opening
you see a one
They'll vanish like
`cause somehow they
But now up to the
fence in the early

And it's warming up
for this of year
The are still frozen but
the roads are all
And I have it in me
to make one stand
Though I never much f
or the of Cheyenne