Luyện nghe bài hát Ruby and Carlos

Ruby said you getting a sin of world of
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 you must

packed his drums up in the darken night
Ruby standing outside the front porch light
smoking camel straights
The sky off to the east got
And he rolled off in a of dust

In a coat nicard at the gate, she said,
"You're right it's getting
You and me got to do
We be burning day light too

She down the long laid rope
And off that slippery slope
Now Aspen trees were turning up top
The talk was round the beauty shop

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

By spring she had the run of the born men
Ruby 50 in a sheep camp tent
Her still could rock all night
But her heart was and locked up tight

But Teddy feels all muddy and
The long such quieted down
After one more test
coffee for the county vet

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

Then on the big bay mere
Heavier now and haired
Looking past the shed
From way back on his head

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

And the storm didn't catch
And back hard as she struck a match
But she cupped it just in
And she that ashtray flying

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

Carlos the road gig
And he saw it
He rode the bus
the singer flew

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

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

And Ruby's in his thoughts times
What thoughts can get out past the
He feels his on his brow
And right he misses how
How she looked in that morning light

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

Half way in waken dream
Carlos the land line ring

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

Holding back the
It just don't do no
You can't your teeth
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