Luyện nghe bài hát That Song About The Midway

Well I met you on a midway at a fair last
And you out like a ruby in a black man's ear
You were playing on the horses, playing on the guitar
You were playing like a devil wings

Wearing wings you looked so grand, wings
Do you tie them to shoulders just to sing?
Can you fly? I you can, Can you fly
Just like an doin' his hunting from the sky?

I followed through a sideshow to town
And I found you in a trailer on the camping
You were betting on lover, shootin' out the dice
And I thought I saw you once or twice

Once or twice, I heard you did, or twice
Were you wondering was the worth the price?
Now you've packed it in, I you did, packed it in
Was it hard to fold a hand you knew could

Lately you've hiding, it was somewhere in the news
Well I'm still at these races my ticket stubs and my blues
The man calls out the numbers, he sometimes mentions
But I feel like I've working overtime

Overtime, lost my fire, overtime
Always playin' one more hand for one more
While I'm down, I'm getting tired, slowin' down
And I envy you the valley that found
'Cause I'm midway the midway, slowin' down, down