Luyện nghe bài hát Rain

Well, I hear old John Deere tractor
At the low water
Pulling the young drinkers
He's dragging so many on this Saturday
I can smell that old exhaust

But the on the roof sounds so pretty
And the cowboys are fearful the
But done broke from his ragged old pen
It's making a run for the

Well, a place down on Main Street
Right across from the
Somebody one on the line
About twenty foot up on that Frontier
Where crested back in

Well, this took most of this little old town
'Cause we live on they call the flame
Well, I read all about it in the downtown
Where got that old newspaper frame

But the on the roof sounds so pretty
The cowboys are fearful the
But Deena done broke his ragged old pen
It's making a run for the

My grandmother about ten minutes ago
Like she almost every night
She said they come home way early from the old
When a big boat had off the lights

Well, she said a got buckin'
Just before it went
On a boat that they called 'Chequered
And nobody's saw if he finished his ride
So I guess forget about sleep

But the rain on the roof sounds so
And the cowboys are the most
But Deena done broke from his old pen
It's making a run for the

But Deena done broke his ragged old pen
It's making a run for the