Luyện nghe bài hát Turning Home

Usually one last pass through town
Stop the car and touch the
Watch those streetlights swayin' in the
Decorated fronts
old gas pumps
Try to fill my up
somethin' before I go
Picture memories
You they always make for good company

I don't no town
Like the old
Even the miles are many
I feel like I'm around
inside me
Like rings through an oak
Yeah, there something 'bout a Sunday I'm gone
That keeps me home

I'm standin' beneath these billboard lights
Takes me to those autumn nights
Hometown bleachers packed tight
As we down the field
My feet swing from a dropped tailgate
Out on Airport Road real
No one walk a line too straight
We usually it home alright
And glory I cant re-live
I'll never forget

And I don't know no
Like the old
I never to laugh now
I did with them
But inside me
A of my history
Yeah, I their voices even though they're gone
Yeah it keeps me turning

Never twice the same way it start
And sure she stole my heart
On the old gym floor, spinnin' and round one night
And though we both tried to wait
We sure did the taste
Of the sweet love made and prayin' I got it right
Graduation came and
Along with all the time we

And I know no love
the first love
When I think about the times
She's the one I of
Deep me
All though the is bittersweet
I see her smilin' even though she's
And it keeps me home, yeah
It keeps me home