Luyện nghe bài hát Ruby and Carlos

Ruby said you getting a sin of of hurt
below the mason dumb ass lined the food gets worse
I can't go back to
Nascar country's not for me
Go on if you think you

Carlos packed his up in the darken night
Ruby standing just outside the porch light
Chain smoking straights
The sky off to the got grey
And he rolled off in a of dust

In a grey coat at the gate, she said,
"You're right it's getting
You and me got to do
We can't be day light too

She took down the laid rope
And stayed off that slope
Now Aspen were turning gold up top
The talk was buzzing round the shop

Wasn't he barely her age
Well that's how they do
We should have all so lucky

By spring she had the run of the free men
Ruby turned 50 in a sheep tent
Her body still could all night
But her heart was closed and locked up

But Teddy all muddy and brown
The gossip long such quieted
After one more Cogans
coffee for the county vet

Pictures on the ice box
in the first gulf war
Black brown and youthful face
back from a Saudi base

Then Carlos on the big bay
Heavier now and longer
Looking past the shed
From way on inside his head

And the vet said one day Rub
that will break an egg in you
Now and one comes along
You just can't write and he went on

And the storm bird catch
And blew back as she struck a match
But she it just in time
And she sent that ashtray

You holding the flood
It don't do no good
You can't your teeth
To howl the way you
So you your lips around
The of tears and the hallow sound
And no one but you
No one but you

Carlos took the gig
And he saw it
He rode the bus
While the singer

out a music road,
Carlos never saw the
The session guys had that all up

He looked out the
And it starts to
Laying on a friends on Nevada street
Lately he's been staying
Sick all winter and know why
They Don't why or won't say
They talk much down on the V.A

And Ruby's in his thoughts some
What can get out past the wine
He feels his on his brow
And right then he how
How she looked in that grey morning

She never shaved they all do now
He sees it all behind his
And his go searching but they come out dry

Half way in that waken
Carlos let's the land line

He'd never guess it was Ruby
A pen in her hip from the grey coat
Figure eights and a lazy
Stumbled on lazy slope

Holding back the
It don't do no good
You can't unclench your
To the way you should
So you your lips around
The taste of tears and the sound
And no one but you
No one but you