Luyện nghe bài hát Lights of Cheyenne

Look off the highway
at the lights
Like windshield
on the shoulder
As the come
grinding on up the plains
All bunched up like on a string
And I guess time don't nothin'
Not at all
And out on the
the broken stars
Old broken they
fall down on the
And get mixed
with the of Cheyenne

Well I've been up all
and I'm on my back
Workin' the
to take up the
`Cause the money light
and the whiskey low
You worked a week
since

You say the pit's hiring
After the
But you have the
for that kind of work
You get hired on
But you make a hand
And I'll still be lookin'
at the lights of

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

We go on behavior when
our youngest home
She comes up from
but she never stays
And that oldest fights
me she was 18
Stopped in for a awhile ago

And she's got a cowboy
And this last a sight
All dressed up like
for Saturday
And were off to the bars
for of a plan
Racing the stars to the lights of

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

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

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

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

And it's up nicely
for this time of
The are still frozen but
the roads are all
And I don't it in me
to make one stand
Though I much cared f
or the of Cheyenne