Luyện nghe bài hát Mexican Home

Well it got so hot, last I swear, you couldn't hardly breathe
Heat a burnt the sky like alcohol
I sat on the porch my shoes and I watched the cars roll by
As the headlights raced to the corner of the kitchen

Well mama dear your boy is here, far the sea
Waiting for that sacred that burns inside of me
And I feel a storm all wet and warm not ten away
Approaching my home

Well my God I cried, it's so hot inside, you die in the living room
the fan from the window, prop the door back with a broom
Well the cuckoo clock has died of shock and the windows feel no
The air's as still as the on a funeral train

mama dear your boy is here, far across the sea
Waiting for that sacred core that burns of me
And I a storm all wet and warm not ten miles away
Approaching my Mexican

My died on the porch outside on an August afternoon
I sipped bourbon and cried a friend by the light of the moon
So hurry, hurry, step right up, it's a matter of a life or death
the sun is going down and the moon is just holding its breath

Well mama your boy is here, far across the sea
Waiting for that core, that burns inside of me
And I feel a storm all wet and warm not ten away
Approaching my Mexican home, all approaching my Mexican
All approaching my Mexican