Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Edges

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

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

Down by the river the ole still ride,
and the are rough as suicide,
and the got color and the cows feed on grass,
where the windmills pump 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