Luyện nghe bài hát The Rambler

You born in a southern fall
It might've been Sunday but I recall
All the birthdays I must missed
Your steps and your first kiss
I even know if you know my name
But you should the truth before it's too late
So I hope this you on some highway

I'm an old time rambler
I call the my home
my indiscretion
It's the only way I
A miles from Kentucky
But I will be around
So turn the radio up your heart breaks down

I for tips and I played for less
I played a pretty southern girl right out of her
She danced until the lights on
But there's a reason here instead of being at home
She said the songs you made the whole room cry
And that night I her a young man's lie
When I said I would her and I said I'd write

'Cause I'm an old time
I call the my home
Forgive my
It's the only way I
A million from Kentucky
But I will always be
So turn the radio up when your heart breaks
Turn the up when your heart breaks down

I'm sorry for the tears I you cry
I'm for the promises that turned to lies
If I could turn back the hands of
I'd it back and try try try
To make you
this is who I am

I met the devil in an old
It seems I got much of a soul to sell
My glass is my hands are blue
And the doctor gave me a month or two
Well I I would make it to you this year
So me one last time my dear
And tell your mother I won't be home

'Cause I'm an old time
I call the road my
my indiscretion
It's the only way I
A million from Kentucky
But I always be around
So turn the up when your heart breaks down
Turn the radio up your heart breaks down