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

Old tin roof, in the gutter
A hole in the screen door big as fist
And on the butter

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

Yellow jackets on the watermelon, in the air
Daddy turning on the
Us running through it in our underwear

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

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

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

Me and Monroe, sneaking down by the river
I'm still haunted by the taste of a kiss I get
'Cause he was too chicken

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

There's a road, a faded yellow centerline
And it can take you to the place
But it can't take you back in

Oh, oh, it feel like 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, leaves in the
A in the screen door big as your fist
And flies on the