Luyện nghe bài hát Loretta Lynn

I'm not one to fixate on news,
yet my gold in the evening brew.
Loretta, it's here I met you.
Our one connection, our fools.

Their on the handkerchiefs
where we go side tears again.
Our girlfriends send condolences,
but where are the goons that got us this?

And not that we can't handle it,
we're just of settling, you and me.

Me and Loretta, Lynn,
coffee and cinnamon.
The price of gin remembering.
How did we not see this coming from

The first time I heard it, I must have five,
that motives mean lots of lies.
But the warning didn't mean much 'til later in
When we were led to the land of wine.

They told us we were heiresses--
a to conjure submissiveness.
so be lame, but great in appearances.
Lame, not great, no different.

And it's not that we handle it,
we're tired of settling, you and me.

Me and Loretta, Lynn,
Black and cinnamon.
The price of gin remembering.
How did we not see this from him?

The of Tootsie's, off of music row
with our heads hanging limp dolls.
In the bars, among clothes.
Where yesterday's hunger today's ghosts.

Among the sinners and the
the kind of crowd expect him in.
But we're not at all the men, no,
just the ones we got with.

'Cause it's not that we can't it,
just tired of settling, you and me.

Me and Loretta, Lynn.
Black and cinnamon.
The price of gin remembering.
How did we not see coming from him?

How did we not see this
How did we not see coming?
How did we not see this