Luyện nghe bài hát Lights of Cheyenne

Look off the highway
at the glittering
windshield glass
on the shoulder
As the diesels
on up from the plains
All bunched up like pearls on a
And I guess time don't nothin'
Not at all
And out on the
the broken fall
Old stars they
fall on the land
And get mixed
with the lights of

Well I've been up all
and I'm down on my
the counter
to take up the
`Cause the money light
and the stream's low
You worked a week
since

You say the gravel pit's
the first
But you have the
nature for kind of work
You get hired on
But you make a hand
And I'll still be lookin'
at the of Cheyenne

You in the sky
with feet on the ground
suspectin' a thing
But if the sky to
you might never be found
Never be from again

We go on good behavior
our youngest home
She comes up from
but she never long
And that oldest still
me she was 18
Stopped in for a awhile ago

And she's got a cowboy
And this one's a sight
All up like Gunsmoke
for Saturday
And they off to the bars
for of a plan
Racing the to the lights of Cheyenne

And you've all that
meanness inside you so
You'd fight a fence post
if it looked at wrong
the post won't hit back,
and it won't the law
I look at right,
or I don't at all

Now a crumpled up
soft and give it a shake
Out by the dumpster on a break
one eye swelled up from
the back of your
And the eye fixed
on the of Cheyenne

You stand in the sky
your on the ground
suspectin' a thing
But if the sky to
move you never be found
Never be heard again

Now antelope grazing
in of my gun
opening weekend
you see a one
They'll vanish like
`cause somehow know
But now up to the
fence in the early

And it's up nicely
for this time of
The creeks are still but
the roads are all
And I don't it in me
to one more stand
I never much cared f
or the of Cheyenne