Luyện nghe bài hát Running Through The Rain

Last night we our broncs in Seattle,
Me and Bill packed the car in the rain.
Witch and John were at the stand, gettin' sprung.
But we got 'em gathered and hit the again.
snoose and spittin' in a bottle.
With country blastin' on the radio.
girls and broncs and gold beltbuckles.
Rollin' to a California rodeo.
Just rollin' that great American highway,
With the mornin' sky lit up a flame.
dreams and followin' a rainbow.
Like runnin' through the rain.
Well it's rodeo in Oakdale, California.
And we with the trash 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 over at the beer stand again.
But look, he's got his arm around a little honey.
An' says...I wonder if that lady there's got any friends.
Just rollin' that great American highway,
the mornin' 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 about all the bad and good times.
Lord, somtimes I I was back on that road again...
Just rollin' down that great highway,
the moernin' sky lit up like a flame.
Chasin' dreams and a rainbow.
children runnin' through the rain.
Just dreams and followin' a rainbow...
Like crazy children runnin' the rain...