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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That boy's a walkaway joe
Born to be a leaver, tell you the word go
Destined to deceive her, a wrong kinda paradise
But it was just another lesson in
boy was a walkaway joe

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