Luyện nghe bài hát This Old Porch

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

And old porch is like a steaming, greasy plate of enchiladas
With lots of and onions
And a guacamole
And you can get'em down at the lasalle
In old
iced tea and a waitress
And she will every time

And this old is the palace walk-in
On the main street of
That's never the day
Of g and r and xs
With that '62
That's faded down
And a without a picture
Since giant came to

And this old porch is like a weathered,
Seventy years of
doing all he can
Not to in to the city
And he always takes the rent
So as i run his cattle

And he picks me up at
And i to him rattle

He says the still runs muddy
like she's run all along
And there never been no cane to grind
The all but gone
And you know brand new chevrolet
Hell it was back in '60
But now there won't listen to him
'cause all think he's crazy

And this old is just a long time
Of waiting and
And remembering the coming
And not crying about the
And the falling down
And the laughter of the of luck
From all of passerby
Who said never get back up

old porch is just a long time
Of and forgetting
And remembering the coming
And not about the leaving
And remembering the falling
And the laughter of the curse of
From all of sons-of-bitches
Who said we'd never get up