Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Jerry Jeff Walker

Jerry Jeff stumbled up the stairs
On his way to the
With a Martin guitar and a six
Yeah, and he was the poet of the Lone Star
And I was young enough to think I was good
To be his act

And in a cloud of smoke he took another
And one, two, three
And I knew right there, breathin' his air
What I to be

Buckaroos and lovers
L.A. and redneck mother
Mothers who had a son so well
Talkin' outlawed, hair loners and stoner's
Singin about to come back and
likely too far gone to get there

Hey, Kix, was 76
That was just beer to get us through the set
And get as as our crowd
We got seven miles, Jerry, we gotta go
Yeah, youre out of mind, youll never make it on time
Why not just another round

Oh, we tryin' to get paid, just tryin' to get laid
on love
Sleepin' on the stage, turn another page
Never thinkin wed ever grow up, oh

Buckaroos and lovers
L.A. and redneck mother
Mothers who had raised a son so
Talkin' outlawed, long loners and stoner's
about to come back home and
Most likely too far to get there

Well, the way I the 70s
We were in Austin and the establishment were sayin'
We wastin' our time
Next thing I we were makin more money
Than we could them
Were all bein by the IRS
Havin more fun the law allowed

Yeah, Im talkin' and stoner's
And singin about to back home and
Most too far gone to get there
Yeah, they were most too far gone to get there

Jerry Jeff Walker stumbled up the
On his way to the
a Martin guitar and a six pack

of the trade, son