Luyện nghe bài hát Running Through The Rain

Last we rode our broncs in Seattle,
Me and packed the car in the pourin' rain.
Witch and John were at the stand, gettin' sprung.
But we got 'em and hit the road again.
Chewin' snoose and in a bottle.
country music blastin' on the radio.
Talkin' girls and and gold beltbuckles.
Rollin' to a California rodeo.
Just rollin' down that great highway,
With the mornin' sky lit up a flame.
Chasin' dreams and a rainbow.
Like children through the rain.
Well it's rodeo in Oakdale, California.
And we stumble the trash out of the car.
And ole Bill at me through whiskers and wild, red eyeballs,
And says, we look more like than big-time rodeo stars.
we ride our broncs and we all win a little money.
And there's Witch over at the stand again.
But look, he's got his arm around a little honey.
An' Bill says...I wonder if that there's got any friends.
Just rollin' down that great highway,
With the sky lit up like a flame.
dreams and followin' a rainbow.
Like runnin' through the rain.
Well, the years went by and now all got families.
Ah, but we get together every now and then,
And we talk about all the bad and good times.
Lord, somtimes I wish I was back on that again...
Just down that great American highway,
With the moernin' sky lit up a flame.
dreams and followin' a rainbow.
Like children through the rain.
Just chasin dreams and a rainbow...
Like children runnin' through the rain...