Luyện nghe bài hát American Saint

The Concho on fire tonight
Spilling out the street
The blessed scream of a dream
Making love in my

All of us together in the glow of the dusty
All the little with the stars in their hair
titos and crystal light

Its another round of sound and train wrecks
The lost and the rejects
Falling angels dancing to the
softly on the southern wind

Talking like the that we wont be
Spittin' out the game little Jimmy sold me
Still fighting for each
it feels like well never win
American saint, American

Now Philly Joe lives west of
The hippy prince of the
He got pinch for possession in a real land
But he never his style

He works the rigs six months out of the year
Old Crow fever, a to tell and a menthol behind his ear

Its another round of checks and train wrecks
The lost and the rejects
Falling angels to the music
Drifting softly on the wind

Talking the heroes that we wont be
Spittin' out the that little Jimmy sold me
Still fighting for other
Though it feels well never win
American saint, saint

Now Im north of
Im wondering I go from here
The Baptists say if I dont change
I wont see next

Its another round of checks and train wrecks
The lost and the rejects
Falling angels to the music
Drifting softly on the southern

Talking like the heroes we wont be
Spittin' out the game that little Jimmy me
for each other
It feels well never win
saint, American saint, American saint