Luyện nghe bài hát Desparados Waiting for a Train

By Guy

AND I'D SING THE RED VALLEY
AND HE'D SIT IN THE AND CRY
RUN HIS FINGERS THROUGH SEVENTY OF LIVING'
WONDERING, LORD, HAS WELL I DRILLED RAN DRY
WE WERE FRIENDS, ME AND OLD MAN
DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN
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HE'S A DRIFTER AND A DRILLER OF OIL
AND AN OLD SCHOOL MAN OF THE
TAUGHT ME HOW TO DRIVE HIS CAR HE'S TOO DRUNK TO
AND HE'D WINK AND ME MONEY FOR THE GIRLS
AND OUR LIVES WAS LIKE SOME OLD WESTERN
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FROM THE THAT I COULD WALK HE'D TAKE ME WITH HIM
TO A PLACE CALLED THE GREEN FROG
AND THERE WAS OLD MEN BEER GUTS AND DOMINOES
LYING' ABOUT THEIR LIVES WHILE THEY
DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN
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AND I LOOKED UP AND HE WAS PUSHING
AND THERE WAS TOBACCO STAINS ALL DOWN HIS CHIN
TO ME HE'S ONE OF THE OF THIS COUNTRY
SEE WHY'S HE ALL DRESSED UP SOME OLD MAN
DRINKING' AND PLAYING' MOON IN FORTY-TWO
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THE DAY HE DIES I WENT TO SEE HIM
I WAS GROWN AND HE WAS GONE
WE JUST CLOSED OUR AND DREAMT US UP A KITCHEN
AND SANG ANOTHER VERSE TO THAT OLD
"DON'T CRY, JACK, IT'S JESUS COMING"
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DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN
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