Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Rex Close

Hes a soul.
Hes made a of himself again.
Hes got in his brain
and bourbon drippin off his
No what you say
there aint no tellin him.

And hes to the road though
it aint his 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 hundred and
a bolt in his hand.
Yeah, hes a live and a
one man band.
Hes play all night.
Hes gonna em right off of their feet.
Hes gonna shake the
until the stripes off the street.
Yeah, hes a clown and
catastrophe.
So much larger than
and he dont know what he be.

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

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

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

Yeah I like one