Luyện nghe bài hát Lights of Cheyenne

Look off the highway
at the glittering
windshield glass
on the tonight
As the diesels
grinding on up from the
All bunched up like on a string
And I guess time mean nothin'
Not at all
And out on the
the stars fall
Old broken stars
down on the land
And get together
the lights of Cheyenne

Well I've up all night
and I'm down on my
the counter
to up the slack
`Cause the money tree's
and the stream's low
You worked a week
since

You say the gravel hiring
After the
But you don't the
for that kind of work
You might get on
But you won't make a
And I'll still be here
at the lights of

You in the sky
your feet on the ground
Never a thing
But if the sky to
move you might never be
Never be from again

We go on behavior when
our youngest comes
She up from Boulder
but she never long
And that oldest fights
me she was 18
Stopped in for a 6-pack ago

And she's got a problem
And last one's a sight
All up like Gunsmoke
for night
And were off to the bars
for lack of a
Racing the stars to the of Cheyenne

And you've all that
inside you so long
You'd fight a fence post
if it at your wrong
Well the post hit back,
and it won't the law
I look at right,
or I don't at all

Now a crumpled up
soft pack and it a shake
Out by the dumpster on a break
one eye swelled up from
the of your hand
And the eye fixed
on the of Cheyenne

You in the sky with
feet on the ground
Never a thing
But if the sky to
you might never be found
Never be heard again

Now there's grazing
in of my gun
Come opening
you see a one
vanish like ghosts
`cause somehow know
But now up to the
fence in the dawn

And it's up nicely
for time of year
The are still frozen but
the roads are all
And I have it in me
to make one stand
I never much cared f
or the lights of