Luyện nghe bài hát Stoney

I first ran Stoney
It was a bar
Was Richmond,
We bumming around

Suitcase to
We him talking
Finding out about the we've shared
In the miles been

He had a pillowcase
of books by Durrell
And he had this old
All up and she played like hell

Until you got him
Singing gospel songs,
Well, he all night for nothing
He his stories till dawn

And he said, "Come on, get bag, boy
Sun's up now and it's time to
Hell, you know there ain't no time
Than early in the morning to be out down that road

feeling another day beginning
While some fools just on by
We'll be some Mr. Independence
We're our own sweet time

We walked on out highway
Under a blue sky
I's listening to the tales he
warm red wine

'Bout the he rolled seven
some girl he'd done wrong
'Bout everything he could of
While we along

Yeah, ol' Stoney had a
Made him to forget
Like the night we flew down the
(His old pickup, it wrecked)

Was a crazy driving
All up and carrying on
Till finally calmed her
Singing those Gospel

Well, we split the road at
And he just shook my
He said, "I'll see you place, friend
But you he never has"

But we that free then
Just walking down the
Never caring
Where that goes

Yeah, Stoney was a
(A bullshitter)
no doubt about it
It was just the way he things
And you never want to him

he kept you going
When the got rough
And brought you the lean times
By it up

Hey, did I ever you
The time I married my cousin up in Las
Yeah,
it again, will you?