Luyện nghe bài hát Running Through The Rain

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