Luyện nghe bài hát Old Coyote Town

Hes got a US flag on his front
To everyone where he lives
And up in the attic there are papers that
The old is finally his

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

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

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

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

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

falls asleep in the living room
On the with the TV on
Sometimes he waits for a phone from me
he waits too long

But I still think of the people and the that he loves
How longer will they be around
Till ashes to ashes, dust to dust
For that old coyote