Luyện nghe bài hát West Canterbury Subdivision Blues

I built her a castle of perma
But I should have reigned more her
Too I left my queen alone
And was no way to leave her

I rode out in quest of song and
And that was no way to her
I kept her hangin' grapes on the vine
And that was no way to her

Reds Goodguy rode by on his milk white
And casually my misdeeds
He her love far greater than mine
Thus pulled out and plucked my grapes the vine

I built her a castle patios
But I seldom cooked out it
I bought her a TV with
But I never listened to it

Now I have a but the queen's 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 my misdeeds
He promised her love far greater than
Thus pulled out and plucked my from the vine