Luyện nghe bài hát Desperadoes Waitin' For A Train

Guy

I the Red River Valley
sit in the kitchen and cry
Run his fingers through years of livin'
"I wonder, Lord, has every well I've gone dry?"
We were friends, me and old man
desperados waitin' for a train
Desperados waitin' for a

He's a drifter, a of oil wells
He's an old school man of the
Taught me how to his car when he was too drunk to
And he'd wink and me money for the girls
And our lives were like, old Western movie
Like desperados for a train
desperados waitin' for a train

From the time that I walk he'd take me with him
To a bar called the Frog Cafe
was old men with beer guts and dominoes
Lying 'bout their lives while they
I was just a kid, they all me "Sidekick"
Just like desperados waitin' for a
Like desperados for a train

One day I up and he's pushin' eighty
He's got brown tobacco all down his chin
To me he was a of this country
So why's he all up like them old men
beer and playin' Moon and Forty-two
Like waitin' for a train
waitin' for a train

The day before he I went to see him
I was grown and he was gone.
So we our eyes and dreamed us up a kitchen
And one more verse to that old song
Come on, Jack, that son-of-a-bitch is

Desperados for a train
waitin' for a train.