Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Rex Close

Hes a soul.
Hes made a mess of again.
Hes got in his brain
and bourbon drippin off his
No matter you say
just aint no tellin him.

And hes bound to the road
it his only friend.
Yeah, he in his head
and he sleeps he lands.

Oh, and look now man,
but he goes again.

Yeah, so its off to the races,
him if you can.
Hes got a faces and
a bolt in his hand.
Yeah, hes a live and a
one man band.
Hes gonna all night.
Hes gonna lift em right off of feet.
Hes gonna shake the
until the stripes off the street.
Yeah, hes a clown and
catastrophe.
So much larger life
and he dont know what he be.

Yeah, you friends, no matter what you
hear, it always own up to what you see.

And that boy has got his eye on the
and a head full of ideas.

are always sayin,
Lord, that livin is to do him in.
But he pay em no mind,
none of them can live his life but him.
No he pay em no mind.
cause none of them a mile in his skin
Yeah, you know, no what you think
lives their life on the mend.

Yeah I that one