Luyện nghe bài hát Homecoming

I I should've written, Dad
To let you know that I was home
I've been so many years
I didn't you had a phone

I saw your coming in
Boy, they're looking fat and slick
I saw Fred at the service
Told me that his wife is sick

You heard my record on the
Oh, well, it's another song
But got a hit recorded
And it'll be out on the market 'fore too

I got ring in Mexico
No, it didn't cost me quite a
When you're in the that I'm in
The people call it puttin' up a

I know I've a little weight
An' I guess I am looking of pale
If you know me better, Dad
You'd think that I'd just gotten out of

No, we don't ever call beer joints
Night clubs are the places I work
You meet a lot of people
But no, there ain't no of gettin' hurt

I'm sorry that I couldn't be here you all
When Momma passed
I was on the road and when they came and me
It was too late

I drove by the to see her
Boy, that really is a stone
I'm glad that and Jan are here
It's than you being here alone

Well, I knew you was ask me
Who the lady is that's in the car
That's just a who works for me
And man, she plays a pretty guitar

We in San Antone last night
She didn't even have the time to
She drove me down Nashville
And to tell the truth I guess she the rest

Well, Dad, I go
We got a to work in Cartersville tonight
Let me take number down
I'll call you and I promise you I'll

Now you be and don't be chasin'
All pretty women that you know
And by the way if you see Walker
Tell her I said, "Hello"