Luyện nghe bài hát The Front Porch Song

Robert Keen/Lyle Lovett

This old is a big ol' red and white Herford bull
Standin' under a tree in Agua Dulce, Texas
He keeps on playin' hide and seek that hot august sun
and a pantin' cause his work is never done
Oh no, with cows and a red top cane

This old is a steamin' greasy plate of enchiladas
With lots of and onions ans a guacamole salad
You can get them at the LaSalle Hotel in old
ice tea and a waitress who will smile every time
Oh yeah, I left a quarter tip on my ten bill

This old porch is a palace in on a main street in Texas
It never seen or heard the days of G's and R's and X's
And that '62 poster that's almost down
And a screen without a picture Giant came to town
Oh no, I those junior mints and the red hots too, yes I do

This old porch is like a weathered grey haired seventy of Texas
Whos doin' all he can not to give in to the
And he always takes my rent so long as I run his cattle
He me up at dinner time and I listen to him rattle

He the Brazos still runs muddy like she's run all along
Theres been no cane to grind and the cotton's all but gone
You know this Chevrolet pickup truck, she was somethin' back in '60
But now there won't nobody listen to him 'cause they all think crazy

old porch is just a long time of waiting and forgetting
Remembering the back and not crying about the leaving
And remembering the falling down and the laughter of the curse of
From all those son's of who said we'd never get back up

This old porch is a big old red and Herford bull
Standing under a tree out in Agua Dulce
He keep's on playing hide and seek with hot August sun
Hes sweating and a panting 'cause his is never done
know a whole lot of bulls in my time, and there work is never done.