Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Edges

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

Out on the highway, the big rigs roll,
out past your life and your front door,
on the skyline, signs on the road,
you don't pick up mail, you don't answer your phone,
and your old are dead or they've all moved away,
wild flowers grow over graves,
and the paper they at the end of the lane,
'cause an wind y'know always brings rain.

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