Luyện nghe bài hát This Old Porch

This old porch is like a big old red and white Hereford
Standing a mesquite tree, out in Agua Dulce
And he just on playing hide and seek with that hot August sun
Just and a-pantin' 'cause his work is never done

And this old porch is like a steaming, greasy of enchiladas
With lots of and onions and a guacamole salad
And you can get 'em at the Lasalle hotel in old downtown
With iced tea and a waitress and she will every time

And this old is the palace walk-in on the main street of Texas
never seen the day of G and R and X's
With that '62 that's almost faded down
And a screen a picture since giant came to town

And this old porch is like a weathered, gray-haired years of Texas
Who's all he can and not to give in to the city
And he always takes the rent late, so as I run his cattle
And he me up at dinnertime and I listen to him rattle

He says, "The Brazos runs muddy, just like she's run all along
And there never been no cane to grind, the cotton's all but gone"
And you know this brand new Chevrolet, it was something back in '60
But now there won't nobody listen to him 'cause they all think he's

And this old porch is a long time of waiting and forgetting
And remembering the coming back and not about the leaving
And remembering the falling and the laughter of the curse of luck
From all of those passersby who said we'd get back up

This old porch is a long time of waiting and forgetting
And remembering the coming back and not crying the leaving
And the falling down and the laughter of the curse of luck
From all of those sons-of-bitches who said we'd get back up