Luyện nghe bài hát Townes' Blues

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

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

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

Salina in the headlights, snake on the floor
Al drops another twenty and Pete heads for the
Springer's lucky, sits down for a spell
Oklahoma and he's lost his last bill

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

Be careful with the dice, when you're by others
With boxcars in their
count your winnings at hour twenty three
Of a twenty hour drive

Remember you're not the one
the tunes
That's making diamonds dance

Or you'll be as a widow woman's washboard, son
And are the facts
Townes is in the back lounge, at them bones
He says, "Ain't this fool heard of Raton?"