Luyện nghe bài hát Luther Played Guitar

Now we young and we were bold
We were out on the road
Stayin' up all night and drivin' past the
Me and two from tennessee, up in on that marquee
From folsom prison to san quentin, oh but now those days are

His guitar was dark and deep, he played in the lower
Even now it sends a up my spine
He played a metal string, and his tone was round and strange
He left too soon and no ever took his place inside my mind

Luther, can you me where you are?
I'm out here on the road and travelin' so far
Yeah

Yes, and I still miss the time, we'd three play "walk the line"
With marshall on the bass, I
And luther guitar

Now my still skips a beat, when I look at that back seat
And think back on crazy times and one night stands
And all through the early days, past the booze and pills and
Oh, just moves along and no one's left but God to understand

Luther, can you me where you are?
I still hear your play at every honkey tonk and bar
luther?

And late at night when I close my eyes I see black suits and bolo
And on the bass, I sing
And played guitar

Luther, can you me where you are?
Now we're in this big jet plane instead of your old car
Yeah

And through this old world I roam, if the lord should call me home
Put marshall on the bass, I'll
And play guitar