Luyện nghe bài hát Monahans

At the Dairy one summer
in a far West town,
the was all of sixteen,
but she was woman for pound.

Slippin' in the jukebox,
ZZ Top and Merle,
sippin' Dr. Peppers
with my sweet Texas girl.

We'd step out into the desert sun and where we came from,
then we'd to the Rio Grande and try our hands at love.

The more I think it, the less I understand.
a hold of something good,
it'll slip right through hands.
Will you catch me if I
Or you sit and watch me crawl,
through and the burning sand
all the way to

Them boys from the Westside
drive brand new shiny cars,
I can't blame them sons-of-bitches, they was raised to life hard
on us sons of working-men,
the that grease the wheels.
She a ride to the cheatin' side
on a brokered deal.

I saw her down at the crossroads,
she was as she waved.
I down to the Rio Grande
a six-pack and my twelve gauge.

The more I think about it, the I understand.
a hold of something good
and it'll right through your hands.
Will you catch me if I
Or will you sit and me crawl
through fire and the sand
all the way to

It's the old scene at the Dairy Queen
in a far Texas town.
There's a all of eighteen,
but you could tell she'd around.

She was on her boyfriend
she was giving me the eye,
then she slid my table, said,
"Honey, I can you smile."

Her pulled a knife on me, said,
"Don't go with my girl."
I said, "You tend to own business, son,
I'm to Merle."

The I think about it, the more I understand.
Grab a hold of good,
slip right through your hands
Who will catch me if I
Who will sit and me crawl
through and the burning sand
all the way to

Throw heart into a black sedan
and it all the way to Monahans.

On to Midland... and Big Spring... Abilene... Weatherford...
all the way to Worth.