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 Agua Dulce
And he just keeps on playing hide and with that hot August sun
Just a-sweatin' and a-pantin' his work is never done

And this old porch is a steaming, greasy plate of enchiladas
With lots of and onions and a guacamole salad
And you can get 'em down at the Lasalle hotel in old
With iced tea and a and she will smile every time

And this old porch is the palace walk-in on the street of Texas
That's seen the day of G and R and X's
With that '62 poster that's faded down
And a without a picture since giant came to town

And this old porch is like a weathered, seventy years of Texas
Who's doing all he can and not to in to the city
And he takes the rent late, so long as I run his cattle
And he me up at dinnertime and I listen to him rattle

He says, "The Brazos still runs muddy, like she's run all along
And ain't never been no cane to grind, the cotton's all but gone"
And you this brand new Chevrolet, hell it was something back in '60
But now there won't nobody listen to him they all think he's crazy

And old porch is just a long time of waiting and forgetting
And remembering the coming back and not crying the leaving
And the falling down and the laughter of the curse of luck
all of those passersby who said we'd never get back up

This old is just a long time of waiting and forgetting
And remembering the coming back and not crying about the
And remembering the down and the laughter of the curse of luck
From all of those who said we'd never get back up