Luyện nghe bài hát River Town

They say Billy to be a wise man
But his was quicker than his wit
He couldnt keep his shut
Hed always let the punch line
The worked overtime
Trying to make the charges
for him,
The hands of round these parts
very swift
No escape in a river
on one side or the other
When the bridges come
There aint no in the middle
Unless you to drown
Something smells funny
In a town.
Just tired man
At the end of the bar
Broken like a horse at the
Hes the kind who wont ask for
Theres no place hes go
The wondering all try to pry
But the case has been closed
Are those tattoos the jailhouse?
Or somewhere the road?
Sweet Dianas Pocket
Thats where the money hands
Eight balls, bags, bootleg bourbon
Then its back to hear the
wars, even scores,
Gunshots, cops-
Whos the man?
Everyone Billy at the station
by reputation-
He was always in line
You tell the same old story time after
soon you believe your own lies
The are splashin
And the tree are answering
Like a bunch of old
Billys still stewing about to prove
That he left home
I sit and
If the wind the water
be any more cold
Everything in this town comes back around But it gets old