Luyện nghe bài hát Loveless Motel

It to be a motel, now they serve biscuits and T-shirts
I bring my own tea bag, I don't the coffee
But the biscuits are delicious, they come eight to a
With a big block of butter and homemade preserves

And I wish you were here, my arrogant lover, I'd make you eat
And the red-eyed gravy, I'd make you sit down the southern ladies
And their pantsuits, I'd talk about Jesus, talk about the weather
Watch you squirm as I them we were married with two girls

I'd say you in trucking and I was a teacher in a Christian school
Where the are good and they don't do drugs and they
Save before they're married, I wouldn't tell them
You had a wife, wasn't me and we just had sex
And they wouldn't be impressed if I told them you knew Lou

And the stars upon the look down at me like gods
Ernest Borgnine and Billy Ray Cyrus and my favorite Minnie Pearl

So I go for the coffee, it's not bad just a weak
And I ask the waitress for plate of the famous biscuits
She said you must have a pit
I said you don't the half of it, lately I've been so hungry

And the stars upon the wall look down at me gods
Minnie, she shakes her head
She said, "Girl, get your out of the frying pan"

It used to be a motel, now they serve biscuits and ham
I write you a postcard the 'Loveless Motel'