Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of The Grievous Angel

by Gram Parsons O Brown

Lucinda Williams guitar
David Crosby
Bernie Leadon
Etheridge bass
Spooner piano
Henderson guitar
Benmont organ
Breen drums
Greig Liesz mandolin/lap

Won't you scratch my itch sweet Rich
And welcome me to town
Come out on your 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 saloon in every single town
And I something that you once told me
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And I'll be damned if it did not true
thousand roads I went down, down, down
And they all lead me straight home to you
Cause I headed West to up with the country
those prairies with those waves of grain
And I saw my devil, and I saw my deep sea
And I thought about a calico bonnet from to Tennesee
We flew straight that river bridge
night half past two
The waved his lantern goodbye and good day as we
Went rolling
Billboards and truckstops by the grievous angel
And now I know just I have to do
And the man on the radio leave me alone
He wants to take my for something I've never been shown
And I saw my devil, and I saw my blue sea
And I thought about a calico from Cheyenne to Tennesee
The news I could I met up with the king
On his head an crown
He talked unbuckling that old bible belt
And headed out for desert town
Out the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels
And a good saloon in single town
And I remember something that you once 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
Twenty thousand roads I went down down
And they all lead me back home to you

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