Luyện nghe bài hát Looks Like Rain

Looks Rain
(J. Lyon)

She the five-fifteen to Reno
Said she'd phone me in a
I had a ten-spot in my
And her lipstick on my
I still hear that railroad
like a hurricane
Weatherman says fair
But tonight it like rain

I had a gypsy me downtown
To my usual o' call
everyone's a drunken sailor
Waiting on a
I took my cottage
And slowly poured it down the
Weatherman says fair
But tonight it looks like

I mumble that I'm off
out that I don't care
But the takes my drunken words
And throws them down the
From the black-and-white the bar
I hear same sad refrain
Weatherman says fair
But it looks like rain

no no no no
No, people I haven't gone
It's just mean old southern whiskey
Clouding up my
It's just mean old Southern whiskey
Dragging me again
Lord, Lord, Lord, I wish she'd caught that train
Weatherman says tomorrow
But tonight it like rain