Luyện nghe bài hát Homecoming

I guess I written, Dad
To let you know I was coming home
I've been so many years
I didn't realize you had a

I saw cattle coming in
Boy, they're mighty fat and slick
I saw Fred at the station
Told me that his wife is sick

You heard my on the radio
Oh, well, just another song
But I've got a hit
And it'll be out on the market too long

I got ring in Mexico
No, it cost me quite a bunch
you're in the business that I'm in
The call it puttin' up a front

I know lost a little weight
An' I guess I am looking of pale
If you know me better, Dad
think that I'd just gotten out of jail

No, we don't ever them beer joints
Night clubs are the where I work
You a lot of people there
But no, there ain't no of gettin' hurt

I'm that I couldn't be here with you all
When passed away
I was on the road and when came and told me
It was just too

I drove by the to see her
Boy, that really is a pretty
I'm glad Fred and Jan are here
It's better than you being here

Well, I you was gonna ask me
Who the lady is sleeping in the car
That's a girl who works for me
And man, she plays a mean guitar

We worked in San Antone last
She didn't even the time to dress
She drove me from Nashville
And to tell the truth I guess she the rest

Well, Dad, I go
We got a dance to work in tonight
Let me take your number
I'll call you and I promise you I'll

Now you be good and don't be
All those women that you know
And by the way if you see Barbara
her that I said, "Hello"