Luyện nghe bài hát Sold American

Faded jaded falling cowboy
Pawnshops itching for old guitar
you're going, God only knows
The sequins have fallen from clothes

Once you heard the Opry applaud
Now you're hanging out at Fourth and
On the rain wet sidewalk the time
When coffee with a friend was a dime

And everything's been American
The times is finished and the want ads all are read
been sold American
In dreams in a roll away bed

Writing down your memoirs on some window in the
Roulette eyes reflecting morning lost
Hauled in by the for killing time and pain
With a singing brakeman screaming your veins

And everything's been American
The lonely night is mourning for the death it dies
Everyone's been American
let me catch you laughing when the jukebox cries

You told me, you were born so higher than life
But I've the faded pictures of your children and your wife
Now fumbling through your wallet
And trying to find your name
It's almost like they the price of fame

And been sold American
No to go and brother, no place to stay
Everyone's been sold
Just let that golden Greyhound roll your away