Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of The Grievous Angel

Won't you scratch my sweet Annie Rich
And welcome me to town
out on your porch or I'll step into your parlour
And show you how it all went down
Out with the truckers and the kickers and the angels
And a saloon in every single town

And I something you once told me
And be damned if it did not come true
Twenty thousand roads I down, down, down
And they all lead me straight home to you

'Cause I headed West to up with the country
Across those prairies with the waves of
And I saw my devil, and I saw my blue sea
And I thought about a bonnet from Cheyenne to Tennessee

We flew straight across that river bridge, night half past two
The switch-man wave his lantern and good day as we went roling through
Billboards and truck stops by the grievous angel
And now I know just I have to do

And the man on the radio leave me alone
He to take my money for something that I've never been shown
And I saw my devil, and I saw my deep see
And I thought about a calico bonnet Cheyenne to Tennessee

The news I bring I met up with the king
On his an amphetamine crown
He talked about unbuckling old bible belt
And lighted out for some desert
Out with the truckers and the kickers and the angels
And a good saloon in every town

And I remember something you told me
And I'll be damned if it did not come
Twenty thousand I went down, down, down
And they all lead me straight home to you
Twenty thousand roads I went down, down,
And they all lead me straight home to you