Luyện nghe bài hát Ruby and Carlos

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

Carlos packed his drums up in the night
Ruby standing just outside the porch light
Chain smoking camel
The sky off to the got grey
And he off in a cloud 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 the long laid rope
And stayed off that slippery
Now Aspen trees were gold up top
The talk was buzzing round the beauty

Wasn't he half her age
Well that's how do nowadays
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 rock all night
But her was closed and locked up tight

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

Pictures on the ice box
Carlos in the first war
eyed brown and youthful face
Smiling back 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 will break an egg in you
Now and then one along
You just can't and he went on home

And the storm bird didn't
And blew back hard as she struck a
But she it just in time
And she sent that ashtray

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

Carlos took the gig
And he saw it
He the tour bus
the singer flew

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

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

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

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

Half way in that waken
Carlos the land line ring

never guess it was Ruby calling
A pen in her hip the grey coat falling
Figure and a lazy loop
Stumbled on that lazy

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