Luyện nghe bài hát This Old Porch

This old porch is a big old red and white hereford bull
Standing under a tree
Out in dulce
And he just keeps on hide and seek
With that hot sun
Just a-sweatin' and
Cause his work is done

And this old porch is like a steaming, greasy plate of
With lots of cheese and
And a salad
And you can get'em down at the hotel
In old
With tea and a waitress
And she will smile every

And old porch is the palace 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 without a picture
giant came to town

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

And he me up at dinnertime
And i listen to him

He the brazos still runs muddy
Just like she's run all
And there ain't been no cane to grind
The cotton's all but
And you know brand new chevrolet
Hell it was something in '60
But now won't nobody listen to him
'cause they all think crazy

And this old porch is just a time
Of waiting and
And the coming back
And not crying the leaving
And remembering the down
And the laughter of the of luck
From all of passerby
Who we'd never get back up

This old porch is just a time
Of and forgetting
And the coming back
And not crying about the
And the falling down
And the laughter of the curse of
From all of sons-of-bitches
Who said never get back up