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 black land dirt that traded only with storm
From way before sunup to way up to sundown papa walked that ol' mule
Until the day that they him away he lived by the golden rule
Black Texas dirt 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 they took cept the dirt that would fly in my face
I swore that someday that I'd find me a way to take me away this place
I packed up my belongings for soon I'd be goin' far off to start a new
And I'd hurry 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 where I was
I thought I could hear callin' to me
But I thought no that just must be the storm
I couldn't get the feelin' something was wrong
That I was leavin' behind
I couldn't put my finger on it but I get that off my mind
It seemed as if the wind was mama's and papa's
And that they were pleading to stay
And that the rain was tears at the were shadding because I was goin' away
But then a bow of lightnin' from out the blue
Oh that feelings got 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 geow nothing but weeds
You took my mama and papa it's and now you're a gonna take me