Luyện nghe bài hát Old Coyote Town

Hes got a US on his front porch
To remind where he lives
And up in the there are papers that prove
The old is finally his

After thirty five years the grass still grow
In that rock west Texas ground
Where my old dad clings to that old coyote town

Like horses the pick-ups are parked out in
Of a cafe that dont need a
the old men rock and the tumbleweeds roll
Past the boarded up windows main

Waist high weeds hide a for sign
At the where my innocence died
With a advertisement, dangling by a nail
Says popcorn and for a dime

And down at the where I left for good
Theres a hobo with his legged hound
Waitin for a train, that no longer comes to that old coyote

And the rumbles like a river that runs
To a rhythm that ever slow down
As cars and trucks and time by that old coyote town

Daddy falls asleep in the living
On the sofa the TV on
he waits for a phone call from me
Sometimes he waits too

But I still think of the and the place that he loves
How much longer will they be
it's ashes to ashes, dust to dust
For that old coyote