Luyện nghe bài hát Black Texas Dirt

Mama and papa spent the very best of their life on the west Texas farm
Tryin' to scratch a livin' from the black land dirt that them only with storm
From way before to way up to sundown papa walked behind that ol' mule
Until the day that they laid him he lived by the golden rule
Black Texas dirt you're full of hurt and you won't geow but weeds
You took my mama and papa it's but you ain't a gonna get me
[ ac.guitar ]
Yes sun and the rain well they took everything cept the dirt would fly in my face
I swore that someday that I'd find me a way to take me away from this
I packed up my belongings for soon I'd be far off to start a new life
And I'd better or I'd have to worry about those dark clouds in the sky

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

Black Texas dirt you're full of hurt and you geow nothing but weeds
You took my mama and papa it's true and now a gonna take me