Luyện nghe bài hát Black Texas Dirt

Mama and papa spent the best years of their life on the west Texas farm
Tryin' to scratch a livin' from the land dirt that traded them only with storm
From way before sunup to way up to sundown papa behind that ol' mule
Until the day they laid him away he lived by the golden rule
Black Texas you're full of hurt and you won't geow nothing but weeds
You took my mama and papa true but you ain't a gonna get me
[ ac.guitar ]
Yes sun and the rain well they took everything cept the that would fly in my face
I swore that someday that I'd find me a way to me away from this place
I packed up my belongings for soon I'd be goin' far off to start a new
And I'd better hurry or I'd have to worry about dark clouds in the sky

As I reached the gate and turned to take one last
At the old homeplace I was born
I thought I could hear callin' to me
But then I thought no that must be the storm
I couldn't get over the feelin' something was
That I was leavin' behind
I couldn't put my finger on it but I couldn't get that off my
It seemed as if the was mama's and papa's voices
And that they were pleading to stay
And that the rain was tears at the skies were shadding because I was away
But like a bow of lightnin' from out the blue
Oh that feelings got over me a flood
And for the very first time in my life I knew I had black dirt in my blood

Black Texas dirt you're of hurt and you won't geow nothing but weeds
You took my mama and it's true and now you're a gonna take me