Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Go Home Again (Flies On The Butter)

Old tin roof, leaves in the
A hole in the screen door big as your
And on the butter

Mama sugar cookies, we were watching cartoons
her holler from the kitchen
"Which one of you youngens to lick the spoon?"

jackets on the watermelon, honeysuckle in the air
Daddy on the sprinkler
Us kids running through it in our

Old dog napping on the porch, his ear just a twitching
Fall on granddaddy's lap
To the sound of his pocket watch

Oh, oh, it doesn't feel like it was all long ago
Oh, oh, you can dream about it every now and
But you can't go home

Me and my best friend Vickie, set up a backyard
Stole one of mason jars
Poked holes in the lid and a firefly lamp

Me and Jimmy Monroe, sneaking by the river
I'm still by the taste of a kiss I didn't get
'Cause he was too liver

Oh, oh, it doesn't feel like it was all that ago
Oh, oh, you can dream about it now and then
But you can't go again

There's a blacktop road, a faded centerline
And it can take you back to the
But it take you back in time

Oh, oh, it doesn't feel it was all that long ago
Oh, oh, you can dream about it now and then
But you can't go again

Old tin roof, in the gutter
A in the screen door big as your fist
And flies on the