Luyện nghe bài hát Special

The only I really own is what you see me wearing on my back
The only friends I've ever are the kind you meet along a railroad track
The kind you bum from and see the world through a boxcar door
A friend who talks and makes you has nothing much but gives you half
And you don't see him anymore
I hear your lonesome whistle whine
Special keep moving me on down the

My mackinaw's full of holes and too good at keeping out the cold
My shoes are worn as paper thin my can feel the cinders through the soles
Sometimes I see a pretty girl wonder what I've missed the way
Once someone special wore my ring loved me more anything
I gave her up and caught a one day
Special I had a special girl on time Special keep moving me on down the
I hear your lonesome