Luyện nghe bài hát Ruby and Carlos

Ruby said you getting a sin of world of
Down below the mason dumb ass the food gets worse
I can't go to Tennessee
That Nascar not for me
Go on if you you must

Carlos packed his drums up in the darken
standing just outside the front porch light
Chain smoking camel
The sky off to the east got
And he off in a cloud of dust

In a coat nicard 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 slippery slope
Now trees were turning gold up top
The talk was buzzing round the shop

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

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

But feels all muddy and brown
The gossip long quieted down
After one Cogans test
coffee for the county vet

Pictures on the ice box
Carlos in the gulf war
Black eyed brown and youthful
Smiling back a Saudi base

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

And the vet said one day Rub
cold 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 cupped it just in
And she sent that flying

You holding the flood
It just 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

took the road gig
And he saw it
He rode the bus
While the flew

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

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

And in his thoughts some times
What thoughts can get out past the
He feels his on his brow
And right then he how
How she looked in grey morning light

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

way in that waken dream
Carlos let's the land ring

He'd never it was Ruby calling
A pen in her hip the grey coat falling
Figure eights and a loop
on that lazy slope

Holding back the
It just do no good
You can't your teeth
To the way you should
So you curl your around
The taste of tears and the hallow
And no one but you
No one but you