Luyện nghe bài hát Sold American

Faded jaded falling cowboy
Pawnshops itching for old guitar
you're going, God only knows
The sequins have from your clothes

you heard the Opry crowd applaud
Now you're hanging out at and Broad
On the rain wet sidewalk the time
coffee with a friend was still a dime

And everything's sold American
The early times is and the want ads all are read
Everyone's been sold
In dreaming dreams in a roll bed

Writing down your memoirs on some in the frost
Roulette reflecting another morning lost
Hauled in by the for killing time and pain
With a singing brakeman screaming your veins

And everything's been sold
The lonely is mourning for the death it never dies
Everyone's been American
Don't let me you laughing when the jukebox cries

You told me, you were born so much higher than
But I've seen the faded pictures of your children and wife
Now fumbling through your wallet
And trying to find your name
It's like they raise the price of fame

And everything's been sold
No place to go and brother, no place to
Everyone's sold American
Just let that golden Greyhound roll your soul