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

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

Thus are the of an average jane
Ninety miles an hour 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 a walkaway joe
Born to be a leaver, you from the word 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

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

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

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

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

boy's just a walkaway joe
Born to be a leaver, tell you from the 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