Luyện nghe bài hát Homecoming

I guess I written, Dad
To let you that I was coming home
I've been gone so many
I didn't realize you had a

I saw your coming in
Boy, they're looking mighty fat and
I saw Fred at the station
Told me that his wife is awful

You heard my on the radio
Oh, well, it's just song
But got a hit recorded
And it'll be out on the 'fore too long

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

I know I've lost a weight
An' I I am looking kind of pale
If you didn't me better, Dad
You'd think I'd just gotten out of jail

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

I'm that I couldn't be here with you all
When Momma away
I was on the road and they came and told me
It was too late

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

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

We worked in San Antone last
She even have the time to dress
She drove me from Nashville
And to the truth I guess she needs the rest

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

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