Luyện nghe bài hát Rain

Well, I hear that old Deere tractor
At the low water
Pulling the drinkers across
dragging so many on this Saturday night
I can that old tractor's exhaust

But the rain on the sounds so pretty
And the cowboys are the most
But Deena done broke his ragged old pen
It's a run for the coast

Well, a place down on Main Street
Right across the bank
Somebody drew one on the
About twenty foot up on that Hotel
Where crested in twenty-nine

Well, this took most of this little old town
'Cause we live on what call the flame
Well, I read all it in the cafe downtown
Where they got that old frame

But the rain on the sounds so pretty
The cowboys are the most
But Deena done broke from his old pen
making a run for the coast

My grandmother called ten minutes ago
Like she almost every night
She said come home way early from the old rodeo
a big boat had knocked off the lights

Well, she a cowboy got buckin'
Just before it went
On a boat that they called 'Chequered
And ain't nobody's saw if he finished his
So I guess I'll forget about

But the on the roof sounds so pretty
And the cowboys are fearful the
But Deena broke from his ragged old pen
making a run for the coast

But done broke from his ragged old pen
making a run for the coast