Luyện nghe bài hát Read Between The Lines

I've got mighty tall tales from livin' hard and fast
I'm a walkin,' talkin,' livin,' breathin,' portrait of my
I've the devil, prayed the Lord my soul to keep
Escaped some early graves by the of my teeth

All the deepest secrets of my the world can plainly see
'Cause everything I've done is written all over me
If you just read between the lines of this well-weathered face of
Every wrinkle, every scar was a work of art

That me of mistakes that I've made
And no story I can tell can it quite as well
As these that livin's left behind
So a long, hard look at the cover of this book

And read the lines
And read the lines

might be hard to find on this rigid face of stone
There are pleasant deep impressions that are solid as
And be the first to tell you that this ol' boy's been blessed
'Cause even the of times have turned out for the best

Like roads on a map cross a battered stretch of skin
You can trace your way through memory to anywhere I've been
If you just between the lines of this well-weathered face of mine
Every wrinkle, every scar was a work of art

That reminds me of mistakes that I've
And no I can tell can tell it quite as well
As these souvenirs that livin's left
So take a long, hard at the cover of this book

And read the lines
And between the lines