Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Home

Move slowly to my dresser
Put my blue on
my cowboy boots, my button down
Strap my on my arm

my billfold, my pocket change
Just a old routine
it's out the door and down the street
But not really me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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