Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Home

Move slowly to my drawers
Put my jeans on
my cowboy boots, my button down
Strap my on my arm

Grab my billfold, my pocket
Just a old routine
Then it's out the door and the street
But it's not me

I still comb my the same
Still the same cologne
And I still drive pick-up truck
the same old bank still owns

But since you left, everybody
I'm not the guy they've
The are on
But nobody's

Cup of in the morning
It's food for the brain
But I've numb since our last goodbye
I haven't a thing

But now there's pains in my
And in my chest
And I think I'm my hair
I'm a half a man with a mind
To think you care

I still comb my hair the
like the same cologne
And I still drive that truck
That the same old bank owns

But since you left, everybody
I'm not the guy they've
The are on
But home

Since you left, everybody
I'm not the guy known
The are on
But home
The are on
But nobody's