Luyện nghe bài hát Townes' Blues

You're clean as a woman's washboard, son
Stick it in the
Put the mountains to your back, the great plains on grille
Time to take a spin

And Boulder looks like the of town
That I spend some time
But in they got our name in lights

clean as a widow woman's washboard, son
The slab is tonight
is in the back lounge, got his hands in his pocket
out two dice, says, "Let's get at it"

Salina in the headlights, snake eyes on the
Al drops another twenty and Pete for the door
Springer's feeling lucky, down for a spell
Oklahoma City and he's lost his bill

Jeff is in a bind, waiting on Hicks
Seven comes a calling, as we on into Texas
Townes is in the back lounge, got his fist of fives
He says, "It's a little bit long, but I'm this ride"

Be careful with the dice, you're surrounded by others
With in their eyes
Never count winnings at hour twenty three
Of a four hour drive

that you're not the one
Calling the
That's those diamonds dance

Or you'll be clean as a widow washboard, son
And those are the
Townes is in the back lounge, cursing at them
He says, "Ain't this ever heard of Raton?"