Luyện nghe bài hát The Rambler

You were in a southern fall
It might've been Sunday but I recall
All the birthdays I have missed
Your first steps and your first
I don't know if you know my name
But you should hear the truth before too late
So I hope this you on some highway

'Cause I'm an old rambler
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 down

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

'Cause I'm an old rambler
I the road my home
Forgive my
It's the way I know
A miles from Kentucky
But I will be around
So turn the radio up when heart breaks down
Turn the radio up when heart breaks down

I'm sorry for the I made you cry
I'm sorry for the promises turned to lies
If I could turn the hands of time
I'd take it and try try try
To you understand
this is who I am

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

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