Luyện nghe bài hát This Old Porch

This old porch is like a big old red and white bull
Standing under a mesquite
Out in dulce
And he keeps on playing hide and seek
that hot august sun
Just a-sweatin' and
Cause his work is never

And this old porch is like a steaming, plate of enchiladas
With lots of and onions
And a salad
And you can down at the lasalle hotel
In old
iced tea and a waitress
And she will every time

And this old porch is the walk-in
On the street of texas
That's seen the day
Of g and r and xs
With that '62
That's almost down
And a screen a picture
Since came to town

And this old is like a weathered, gray-haired
Seventy of texas
Who's all he can
Not to give in to the
And he always takes the late
So as i run his cattle

And he picks me up at
And i listen to him

He says the brazos runs muddy
Just like she's run all
And there ain't been no cane to grind
The all but gone
And you know this brand new
Hell it was back in '60
But now there won't nobody to him
'cause they all think he's

And old porch is just a long time
Of and forgetting
And remembering the back
And not crying the leaving
And the falling down
And the laughter of the curse of
all of those passerby
Who we'd never get back up

old porch is just a long time
Of waiting and
And remembering the back
And not crying about the
And the falling down
And the of the curse of luck
From all of those
Who said never get back up