Luyện nghe bài hát The Road of Plenty

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

And when the are closed on the road of plenty
The fist comes poundin' down you it everyday
It's hard to really know if you are or empty
Here it again
You I'm your old friend
But now we're not so found.

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

I was talkin' to my friend, him I lucked out
He smiled at me and I'm glad you feel that way
And when I wrote that down on a piece of
a garbage heap
Down upon the
A mariachi began to play.

Up in the gold hotel, the money hits the
The heavies are all there, why the deal goes down
With beautiful women all dressed in diamonds and
Down upon the
Beside a garbage
A mariachi began to play.

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