Luyện nghe bài hát Rasing Hell

well my brother's raising hell
living down in
he ought to be in jail
the stories that he tells us
of whiskey nights and
the down in Austin
he's had himself real good times
if he just recall them
now his money's running out and there's a job in his
and it's looking his rambling days are done
so he's up his choices and a job just ain't one
he don't know way to run
As for you and winter, it may be
but don't stop the rain, the holes up in your roof
make keeping dry a game
the stairwell's wet , but you wouldn't really mind if
the tears would dry up in your eyes
Now your boy, he's coming
but that just ain't good for you
ending long ago
you know that much is
so dry eyes
and say
because he ain't the one
decide way to run
gonna decide way to run
as for me, the same old
pulling me on down
I never been able
to pick up off the ground
got big plans, but they're always in the works
and I swear pay off
if my don't give out first
well I am again
I know if I'm right
but I can you that I'm having fun
so I it one more shot
this race, it ain't quite done
I hit the and run
gonna hit the and run
gonna decide way to run
hit the ground and run
and my little brother's raising
living in Texas