Luyện nghe bài hát Black Texas Dirt

Mama and papa the very 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 papa walked behind that ol' mule
Until the day they laid him away he lived by the golden rule
Texas dirt you're full of hurt and you won't geow nothing 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 took everything cept the dirt that would fly in my face
I swore that someday that I'd find me a way to take me away from 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 those dark in the sky

As I reached the gate and turned to take one last
At the old where I was born
I thought I could hear callin' to me
But then I thought no that just be the storm
I couldn't get the feelin' something was wrong
I was leavin' something 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 then like a bow of lightnin' from out the
Oh feelings got over me like a flood
And for the very first time in my I knew I had black Texas dirt in my blood

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