Luyện nghe bài hát West Canterbury Subdivision Blues

I built her a castle of stone
But I have reigned more with her
Too often I left my alone
And that was no way to her

I rode out in of song and wine
And was no way to treat her
I her hangin' like grapes on the vine
And was no way to keep her

Reds Goodguy by on his milk white steed
And casually mentioned my
He promised her love far than mine
Thus pulled out and plucked my grapes from the

I built her a with patios
But I cooked out upon it
I bought her a TV stereo
But I never listened to it

Now I have a castle but the not home
And is no way to have her
I the vine but the grapes are gone
And that's no way to run a

Goodguy rode by on his milk white steed
And casually mentioned my
He promised her love far greater than
Thus out and plucked my grapes from the vine