Luyện nghe bài hát Ruby and Carlos

Ruby said you getting a sin of of hurt
below the mason dumb ass lined the food gets worse
I can't go to Tennessee
Nascar country's not for me
Go on if you you must

Carlos packed his drums up in the night
Ruby standing just outside the front porch
Chain smoking straights
The sky off to the east got
And he off in a cloud of dust

In a grey nicard at the gate, she said,
"You're right it's late
You and me got to do
We be burning day light too

She took down the long rope
And stayed off that slope
Now Aspen trees were gold up top
The talk was buzzing the beauty shop

Wasn't he barely her age
Well that's how they do
We have all been so lucky

By spring she had the run of the free men
turned 50 in a sheep camp tent
Her still could rock all night
But her heart was closed and up tight

But Teddy feels all and brown
The gossip long quieted down
After one more test
Pouring for the county vet

on the ice box door
Carlos in the gulf war
Black eyed and youthful face
Smiling from a Saudi base

Then on the big bay mere
now and longer haired
Looking past the saddle
From way back on his head

And the whole vet one day Rub
that cold will an egg in you
Now and then one along
You just write and he went on home

And the storm bird didn't
And blew back hard as she struck a
But she cupped it in time
And she sent that ashtray

You back the flood
It just don't do no
You unclench your teeth
To howl the way you
So you your lips around
The of tears and the hallow sound
And no one but you
No one but you

Carlos the road gig
And he saw it
He the tour bus
While the flew

Managed out a road,
Carlos saw the studio
The session guys had that all up

He out the window
And it to sleet
Laying on a friends couch on street
Lately he's staying high
Sick all and don't know why
They Don't know why or say
They talk much down on the V.A

And Ruby's in his thoughts times
What thoughts can get out past the
He his fingers on his brow
And right he misses how
How she in that grey morning light

She shaved like they all do now
He it all behind his eyes
And his hands go searching but they out dry

Half way in that waken
Carlos let's the land line

He'd never it was Ruby calling
A pen in her hip the grey coat falling
Figure and a lazy loop
Stumbled on lazy slope

Holding back the
It just do no good
You can't your teeth
To howl the way you
So you curl your around
The taste of tears and the sound
And no one but you
No one but you