Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of The Grievous Angel

by Gram Parsons O Brown

Lucinda Williams guitar
Crosby harmony
Bernie guitar
Etheridge bass
Spooner Oldham
Michael Henderson
Tench organ
Fran drums
Greig Liesz mandolin/lap

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

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