Luyện nghe bài hát Black Texas Dirt

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

As I reached the gate and to take one last look
At the old where I was born
I thought I could voices callin' to me
But then I no that just must be the storm
I couldn't get the feelin' something was wrong
I was leavin' something behind
I put my finger on it but I couldn't get that off my mind
It seemed as if the wind was mama's and voices
And that they were with to stay
And that the rain was at the skies were shadding because I was goin' away
But like 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 I had black Texas dirt in my blood

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