Luyện nghe bài hát Sure Hit Songwriter's Pen

Now I was hangin' Nashville writin' songs and playin' 'em for all of the stars
Watchin' 'em laugh and 'em back livin' on hope and Hershey bars
So I pawned my guitar and bought a ticket and I's headin' for the Trailway bus
When I seen an old fountain pen in the gutter so I stopped and picked it up
It was worn-out bent and cast aside you know sorta like myself
So I sat down on the and wrote a little song
That told the how both of us felt
Then I run that song down to Music Row and before I had time to
It's pitched and and cut for a record
And moving up the and damn it's a hit
So I wrote me another winner I wrote me a smash again
And I's a flyin' off the ground cause I I'd found me a sure hit songwriter's pen
So the songs they just kept a'pourin' out and the money kept in
I just couldn't miss all it was a twist of my sure hit songwriter's pen
Remember when I won the Grammy I won it again and again
Well none of you knew it was all due to my sure hit songwriter's pen
I was darling with all the ladies I was a hero the men...
Making big dough working rodeos and TV me and my sure hit songwriter's pen
But then one night in Wichita I was just coming off of the
Folks all up and did crawl for my autograph Lord I was a national rage
One little freckled face was there she said I got no pencil sir
So I it with my songwriter's pen and then handed the pen back to her
Four o'clock that morning I wake up the shakes and the bends
With in my eyes cause good God I realized I'd lost my sure hit songwriter's pen
I offered rewards in the papers I on the Sympathy Line
And a whole folks and a whole lotta pens but none of them pen's was mine
So my songs got worse and my money ran out and so did all my friends
And there was no doubt I was without my long-lost sure hit songwriter's pen
So I rolled like a stone down old Skid Row where I feed my on wine
And I my chops in a two-bit flop and I tell my story for a drink or a dime
And I sleep with my shoes underneath my head and I dream about days back
I blazed my name across the sky with my sure hit songwriter's pen
Somewhere in Wichita little girl who's a freckled face nine or ten
Is doing her arithmetic homework tonight a sure hit songwriter's pen
God bless ya honey you got yourself my hit songwriter's pen