Luyện nghe bài hát Songs About Texas

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

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

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

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

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

When the is real, real still, swear I could hear a whippoorwill
She knows there's in the dirt down there
Hill country rain, man it's a cleansing' 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 like a dream now it was so long ago
Jerry Jeff can be just like a coat from the cold

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