Luyện nghe bài hát Tumble Weed

Far the Mississippi and out on the open plains
In an Oklahoma cow town where the sky to rain
In a dusty run-down honky sits a drifting tumbleweed
Thumbing a magazine that he can't even read
Now tumbleweed how the west was won and lost
The homestead act and the dust bowl, paid the cost
And the great white promised to treat his children all the same
Back when territory was Oklahoma's name
Oh tumbleweed keep rollin', he roams from town to town
It ain't easy for a half-breed kid to try and settle
keep rollin', he can't find no place to rest
Yeah the desert wind blows tumbleweed some spirit of the west
Well his boot heals tap in time to an old flat top
And he's a guitar local and he sings straight from the heart
And his tip jar just a jungle of worn old bills
He his rent and grocery in the local bar and grill
When he starts to picking old guitar you know the people turn and

When he starts to sing the songs he wrote wells magic in the air
Cause his can heal your wounded heart, he can set you spirit free
He can raise you hopes to be the very that you can be
Oh keep rollin', he just roams from town to town
It ain't easy for a half-breed kid to try and down
Tumbleweed keep rollin', he can't find no place to
Yeah the desert wind blows tumbleweed like some of the west
So if you cross the Mississippi, you head out on the plain
And you pass through and the sky begins to rain
And you feeling of rootless, you can't find no place to rest
Just remember tumbleweed, he's the spirit of the
Oh the blows old tumbleweed like some spirit of the west