Luyện nghe bài hát Stoney

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

to suitcase
We started him
Finding out about the things shared
In the miles been

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

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

And he said, "Come on, get bag, boy
up now and it's time to roll
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
be like some Mr. Independence
We're taking our own sweet

We on out that highway
a clear blue sky
I's to the tales he told
Drinking warm red

the night he rolled seven
'Bout some he'd done wrong
everything he could think of
While we walked

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

Was a woman driving
All drunked up and on
Stoney finally calmed her
Singing Gospel songs

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

But we were that then
Just walking the road
Never really
that highway goes

Yeah, was a liar
(A bullshitter)
Ain't no about it
It was just the way he things
And you want to doubt him

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

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