Luyện nghe bài hát Songs About Texas

I sing songs Texas, I sing them often
As if she were some old lover I used to
I I could follow them back to the homeland
Every time I one on my radio

fiddles playin' in my memory
My sang, "The wonders of old cow town"
Silver haired and he's there, under a sky so warm and fair
And I tell you there's a song in every town, hey

I still want to sing me one more song old San Antone
Seemed like a dream now, it was so ago
Jerry Jeff can be just like
A from the cold, hey I'ma goin' on home

Nothin' short of the hymns, I guess that's why
Folks writin' 'em when I die, I want to go there too
day I hope to walk along Heaven's street
And I'll be lookin' for my taco meat
And I swear, I hear a guitar just risin' in the air

I still want to me one more song about old San Antone
It like a dream now it was so long ago
And Robert Keen, he can be just like
A coat from the cold, well, goin' on home

When the night is real, real still, swear I hear a whippoorwill
She knows there's in the dirt down there
Hill country rain, man a cleansing' thing and all I have to do see one
in a shallow creek got nothin' to do, got nothin' to do

So sing me one more about old San Antone
It seems a dream now it was so long ago
Jeff Walker can be just like a coat from the cold

I still want to sing me one more song about those plains
The honky tonk angels, and their beehive pain
Wish I was stowed away on some movin' train going home
Yeah, I'm going home,