Luyện nghe bài hát Little Brother

We were just kids growin' up in West
Remember the hell raised
We chased the girls but we never catch 'em
were our glory days

You me cowboy 'cause I drove a pickup
And sang old cheatin' songs
We'd buy a bottle of Farm, wind up all messed up
Where have years all gone?

Hey brother, this is old cowboy
Best keep radio on
'Cause I might get lucky, sing on the
And I'll you this song

Well, I hit the highway and never looked
You stayed in our old hometown
You married a sweet girl around Austin
Had nine kids whose eyes are all

I hit every barroom from to Boston
whiskey, fortune and fame
Countin' these white lines sure gets
they'll all know my name

Hey brother, this is old cowboy
keep your radio on
'Cause I get lucky, sing on the Opry
And I'll dedicate you this

Well, the years come and go and I've realized
nothin' like your best friend
If there's one thing I know 'til the day I die
You've got my back, Ben

Hey little brother, this is old
You've got your on
I got lucky, I'm singin' on the Opry
And I you this song

Yeah, tonight I got lucky, I'm singin' on the Grand Ole
And I dedicate you this