Luyện nghe bài hát The Boy Come Home

While I go it in my head
I walk those doors and stand there staring
ain't one soul that's in there dead
My stays out, I keep my head

And out I see you sitting
In that Ford of your old
Scratching your like your skin is crawling
But done up the you can

first pilot through your window
Them paupers catch hell
It's to think we could have been so
up by ourselves
Run through the streets rivers raging
To seas of barren
And while every tears you apart stay
up the best you can

Unemployment lines to the desert
And hotels
traded up to new distinctions
Puts justice in your
Take one for the and that pretty lady
Used to cover up the
When you get back boy just crazy
If you dare kiss and

aching heart ain't something I done
This aching heart's been down
But I'm done it now
I'm with it now
I'm done it now

So I take this screaming in my
I walk through those doors and stand there
And my slips into my coat
And just freezes

out I see you sitting
In Ford of your old man's
The boy come home,
The boy home, yeah