Luyện nghe bài hát Things I Miss The Most

I swear I gave up
Sometimes I no choice
singin' hard, six nights straight
A little sip helps my voice

Don't get me wrong, I love songs
And I know I've got it
Sometimes my starts driftin'
I'm up here on the stage

To that last half-mile of dirt
And that oak tree on the
To those dogs out, barkin' in the
And tractor in the field

And them up on the front porch
Screamin', "Mamma, home"
I'm out here, I'm just thinkin'
About the I miss the most

Yeah, the bthing I have to do
Is up this telephone
There's so left to talk about
And I gone so long

So put them on one more time
they go to sleep
And, baby, no, no where I go
All I can see

Is that last mile of dirt road
And that oak on the hill
To those dogs out, barkin' in the
And that tractor in the

And them up on the front porch
Screamin', "Mamma, home"
When I'm out here, I'm just
About the things I miss the

The things I miss the
The things I miss the

And it's killin' me, I hate to
This that you've given me
God only knows, I to go
So me close and let me let you know
About the I miss the most

People ask me
every show
Of all the places that you've ever
"What's your favorite to go?

It's that half mile of dirt road
And that oak on the hill
And dogs out, barkin' in the yard
And old' tractor in the field

And them kids up on the front
Screamin', "Mamma, home"
I'm out here, I'm just thinkin'
'Bout the things I the most

While I'm out here, I'm just
About the things I miss the