Luyện nghe bài hát No. 29

I was born and raised here, this my town
Everybody my name
But ever since the plant closed down
Things 'round here ain't never been the

I got me a good job alright but nights
me to another time
Back I was Number 29

I was pretty good don't you know, watch him go
Buddy, I could fly
Everyone in came, hip flasks, horn blasts
Any autumn Friday

yelled her heart out push 'em back, way back
I was hers and she was
Back I was Number 29

We were Smithville big boys, farm boys
Second and four to go
Bubba the play in good call my ball
Now, they're gonna see a

But Bubba let his man go I cut back, it crack
It hurts me but I don't mind
me I was Number 29

Now, I go to the ballgames nights, half pints
Friday nights, I'm here
We got a pretty good team, good boys, strong
District champs the three years

Got a little tailback quick, real slick
I take him for a steak
Nowadays he's 29

I don't follow rainbows, big dreams, rings
I've captured mine
Back I was Number 29