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

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

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

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

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

She can't but love him for the way he is
She's only seventeen and ain't no reasoning
So she'll ride ride as far as it can go

'Cause that just a walkaway joe
Born to be a leaver, 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

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

boy's just a walkaway joe
Born to be a leaver, tell you the word go
Destined to deceive her, he's a 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