Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Edges

Cracks in your windshield, in your life,
and you're tryin' to get home, before it light,
and your old five ton truck don't run no more,
barely gets up hills with your foot to the floor,
and your horses are tired, excuses are weak,
and you ain't won a race '73,
but all the night, the trailer just sways,
'cause an east wind, always brings rain.

Out on the highway, the big still roll,
out past your life and through your door,
on the skyline, signs on the road,
you don't pick up mail, you don't answer your phone,
and your old friends are dead or they've all away,
flowers grow over their graves,
and the they throw at the end of the lane,
'cause an east wind always brings rain.

by the river the ole boys still ride,
and the are rough as suicide,
and the got color and the cows feed on grass,
where the pump water and your checks don't go bad,
your blankets are dirty, your frayed,
but all through the night, that trailer sways,
so round up those cattle and load up train,
'cause an east y'know always brings rain