Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Pines

I moved into this room, if you could call it that, a ago.
I never do what I'm to do.
I hardly even know my anymore.
When no one it out, it kinda vanishes away.

I can't get to sleep at night. The lot's so loud and bright.
The A.C. worked in twenty years.
Probably never made a person cold,
but I can't say the same for me. done it many times.

take me home through those Alabama pines.

You drive through Talladega on a weekend in October.
Head up to Jacksonville. Cut around and over.
Watch your in Boiling Springs.
They ain't got a to do. They'll get you every time.

take me home through those Alabama pines.
Somebody take me home through Alabama pines.

If we pass on a Sunday, better make a stop at Wayne's.
the only open liquor store north, and I can't stand the pain
of being by without a little help
on a afternoon.

I needed that damn woman like a dream gasoline.
I tried to be ancient kind of man,
one that's never the beauty in the world,
but I to chase it down... tried to make the whole thing mine.

Somebody take me through those Alabama pines.
Somebody take me home those Alabama pines.

I've been stuck here in this town, if you could call it that, a or two.
I never do I'm supposed to do.
I don't even a name anymore.
When no one calls it out, it vanishes away.

No one gives a damn about the things I give a about.
The that we can't do without seem to disappear
ghosts in the air.
When we don't care, it truly vanishes away.