Luyện nghe bài hát Walkaway Joe (Trisha Yearwood & Don Henley)

Momma told her baby, "Girl take it slow"
Girl told her Momma, "Hey, I gotta go
He's in the car"
Momma said, "Girl you get far"

Thus are the dreams of an average
Ninety miles an down a lovers lane
On a tank of oh, if she could've only seen
But fate's got cards that it don't want to

And that boy's just a joe
Born to be a leaver, tell you from the go
Destined to deceive her, he's a kinda paradise
She's know it in a matter of time
That just a walkaway joe

Now just a little while into
into a station and he robs it clean
She's waitin' in the car, underneath the Texaco
She only wanted love, didn't for this

She help but love him for the way he is
She's only seventeen and there no reasoning
So she'll this ride as far as it can go

'Cause that just a walkaway joe
to be a leaver, tell you from the word go
Destined to deceive her, he's a wrong kinda
She's gonna it in a matter of time
That just a walkaway joe

Somewhere in a roadside motel
Alone in the silence, she wakes up too
And reaches for his arm but she'll just keep on
For the cold hard truth revealed it had known

That boy's just a joe
to be a leaver, tell you from the word go
Destined to her, he's a wrong kinda paradise
But it was just another in life
That boy was a joe

Oh, babe, all he was a joe
Ooh, ooh, joe
He was a joe, hmm