Luyện nghe bài hát Old Coyote Town

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

After thirty five the grass still dont grow
In rock 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 need a name
Where the old men and the tumbleweeds roll
Past the boarded up windows down

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

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

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

Daddy asleep in the living room
On the with the TV on
Sometimes he waits for a phone call me
Sometimes he waits too

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