Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Edges

Cracks in your windshield, holes in life,
and tryin' to get home, before it gets light,
and your old five ton don't run good no more,
barely gets up those with your foot to the floor,
and your horses are tired, your are weak,
and you won a race since '73,
but all through the night, the trailer sways,
an east wind, y'know always brings 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 up your mail, you don't answer your phone,
and old friends are dead or they've all moved away,
wild grow over their graves,
and the paper they at the end of the lane,
'cause an east y'know always brings 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, eternity frayed,
but all through the night, trailer just sways,
so up those cattle and load up that train,
'cause an east wind y'know always rain