Luyện nghe bài hát Amarillo

My baby was the cheatin' kind
But it wasn't 'cause the didn't try
Now everywhere we go they're walkin' him slow
Givin' him a and a sigh
Now I got him that redhead in Atlanta
Lord, I walked all over that black-eyed Cajun
But of Amarillo, he found his thrill, I'll tell you
Oh, I lost him to a jukebox and a pinball

Oh, Amarillo what you want my for?
Oh, now he won't come home no more
You don't a trick on me, hooked him in the first degree
He put another quarter, push Dolly and Porter
While he racks up thousand on the pinball machine

If we only stopped in there for coffee
If hadn't played the window up above
Oh, he'd still be mine today but he heard fiddles play
One look and then I knew this must be
Oh, that pinball machine's in the
Well, he saw the lights and he had to 'em ring
And he never was the same after he won his free game
Oh, I lost him to a jukebox and machine

Oh, what you want my baby for?
Oh, Amarillo now he won't come home no
You don't a trick on me now you hooked him in the first degree
He put another quarter, push Dolly and then
While he up fifty thousand on pinball machine

Oh, Amarillo what you my baby for?
Oh, now he won't come home no more
You don't a trick on me, you hooked him in the first degree
He put another quarter, push Dolly and Porter
While he racks up thousand on pinball machine