Luyện nghe bài hát Running Through The Rain

Last night we our broncs in Seattle,
Me and packed the car in the pourin' rain.
and John were at the beer stand, gettin' sprung.
But we got 'em and hit the road again.
snoose and spittin' in a bottle.
With country music on the radio.
girls and broncs and gold beltbuckles.
Rollin' south to a rodeo.
Just rollin' down great American highway,
With the mornin' sky lit up a flame.
Chasin' and followin' a rainbow.
children runnin' through the rain.
Well it's rodeo in Oakdale, California.
And we stumble with the out of the car.
And ole Bill looks at me whiskers and wild, red eyeballs,
And says, we more like hobo's 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 California honey.
An' Bill says...I wonder if that lady got any friends.
Just down that great American highway,
With the mornin' sky lit up a flame.
Chasin' and followin' a rainbow.
children runnin' through the rain.
Well, the went by and now we've all got families.
Ah, but we still get together now and then,
And we talk about all the bad and good times.
Lord, somtimes I I was back on that road again...
rollin' down that great American highway,
With the sky lit up like a flame.
Chasin' dreams and a rainbow.
Like runnin' through the rain.
Just chasin dreams and a rainbow...
Like crazy children runnin' the rain...