Luyện nghe bài hát Texas And Norma Jean

It was a foggy mornin' of San Jose
We sittin' in a crowded coffee shop, with nothin' left to say
My cup grew cold and a rolled
Down her cheek and I brushed it
I remember it all like yesterday

And I see it now, I it still
It's a day I forget and never will
And I hear her voice on the winds of
She used to call me Texas and I her Norma Jean

Still see her through the radiator steam
She was stranded by the roadside on her way to bigger
She threw her in back, said she liked my hat
Her name was Justine
I fell into her dream

And I see it now, I it still
It's a day I forget and never will
And I hear her on the winds of Abilene
She used to call me Texas and I called her Jean

Yeah we took a detours on our winding way out west
Livin' for the moment, all the rest
The life she had waitin' and the one I left behind
And now I'm back tryin' to sort it out
One post at a time

In that coffee shop, the just stopped
And we faced
The place she was goin' had no place for me

And I see it now, I it still
It's a day I can't forget and never
And I hear her voice on the of Abilene
She used to me Texas and I called her Norma Jean

Yeah I called her Jean