Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of The Grievous Angel

by Gram Parsons O Brown

Lucinda Williams vocals/acoustic
David Crosby
Bernie Leadon
Chris Etheridge
Oldham piano
Michael guitar
Tench organ
Fran Breen
Liesz mandolin/lap steel

Won't you scratch my sweet Annie Rich
And me back to town
out on your porch or I'll step into your parlour
And tell you how it all went down
Out the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels
And a good saloon in every single
And I something that you once told me
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And be damned if it did not come true
Twenty roads I went down, down, down
And they all lead me straight back to you
Cause I headed West to grow up with the
Across those prairies with those waves of
And I saw my devil, and I saw my blue sea
And I thought about a calico from Cheyenne to Tennesee
We flew straight that river bridge
Last half past two
The switchman waved his goodbye and good day as we
Went through
Billboards and truckstops pass by the angel
And now I know just I have to do
And the man on the radio won't leave me
He wants to take my money for something never been shown
And I saw my devil, and I saw my blue sea
And I thought about a calico bonnet from to Tennesee
The news I could bring I met up the king
On his head an amphetamine
He talked about unbuckling old bible belt
And headed out for desert town
Out with the truckers and the and the cowboy angels
And a good saloon in every town
And I remember something you once told me
And be damned if it did not come true
Twenty thousand I went down down down
And they all lead me back home to you
thousand roads I went down down down
And they all lead me back home to you

From "The Return Of The Angel"
A To Gram Parsons
And See Music (BMI) 1974