Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Thing

I've traveling all these years,
Just getting by.
The road can be your
Or the in disguise.

When the get going,
The muses me.
Yet in soft, low tones,
They say to me,
Say to me,

"It ain't no thing,
It no country twang,
a simple refrain;
It's a soul thang."

Where the city meets the county road,
the sun is nice and warm,
No matter how I may roam,
This song takes us home,
us home.

Now we'll tell you about times,
When the blues out to play,
And leaves her number...
funny, she always says:

"It ain't no thing,
It no country twang,
a simple refrain;
It's a thang." [2x]

Now I'll tell you about times,
When the blues out to play,
And leaves her number...
It's funny, she always

"Well, the lights fly by me,
As their are getting heavy.
sending our love over telephone wire.
These days lonelier by the mile...by the mile."

It ain't no thing,
It no country twang,
It's a simple
a soul thang. [2x]

It no groove thing,
Yeah, no country twang,
It's a simple
It's a soul thang.