Luyện nghe bài hát The Road of Plenty

One day a visitor a trip through my town
We all were dancin' till he took his away
Come to think of it, he thought of every last
Slipped out late one
Completely out of
Left his etched into my brain.

And when the gates are closed on the of plenty
The comes poundin' down you feel it everyday
hard to really know if you are full or empty
Here it again
You I'm your old friend
But now not so easily found.

Me and my old corvette, we were through the night
Chasin' my blonde down skyline
She saw the tail lights flash to avoid the
It was way too
When I hit the
And we spinnin' with a screeching sound.

I was to my friend, tellin' him I lucked out
He smiled at me and said I'm you feel that way
And when I that down on a piece of paper
Beneath a heap
upon the street
A mariachi band to play.

Up in the gold hotel, the money hits the
The heavies are all there, that's why the deal down
With beautiful women all dressed in and sable
Down the street
Beside a garbage
A band began to play.

In town there lives a great bullfighter
His eyes are blue, his hair is red as blood
And when the gate goes up, the crowd so excited
Then he dancin' out
in gold lami
He kills the and lives another day.