Luyện nghe bài hát Bluegrass Widow

Its been five years come autumn, she remembers well the day
The day the fever got him and took him far
Far away from always knowing that the love they was true
Far away the fiddlers bowing, the grass blue
It was in the dead of when her man first caught the chill
And he said he the angels singing, "Cabin on the Hill"
Through the he was groaning
"The good are past and gone"
By the summer she was moaning, "Old please come home"

Now she stands out in the midnight, in the moonlight all
She prays to Carter Stanley, "Wont you please tell Monroe
Rather be in some dark hollow or some dark deep grove
Than to be a widow"

I listening to bluegrass music
In Bryan rust red 1970 Ford Maverick
Had an eight track tape
And an eight track of Bill Monroes Greatest Hits
We to skip second period chemistry
Go over to the station across the street
From the high school and get a case of Pride beer
Charge it on my credit card

And get em to write it up as oil so dad never knew the
Then wed around and drink Texas Pride
to Bill Monroe, soon we got to be bluegrass experts
And wed stop in another Shamrock
And get another Texas case
that and listen to the Stanley Brothers
And then wed go get a of Jim and Jesse

And it was on to the Kentucky
And Mack Wiseman and the New Grass Revival, Rowan
And I got the brilliant idea one day
To take all the greatest song titles in the world
And string em together to make song right here
'The Bluegrass
Quite possibly the worst bluegrass ever written

I did this in tribute to the Front Porch
was a bluegrass band, I was in, in College Station, Texas
We a little four piece band
We played weddings and parties and out on the and beer joints
And one weekend on a handful of amphetamines
We decided to go to Crockett,
We entered the Bluegrass Band Competition
And took second

We could play faster anybody in the competition
The two bands took first and third, respectively
I met some friends and off into the night
Separated from the Front Boys and met back up with them
In the cold, gray light of dawn, as the songs say
They were standing underneath a giant tree there
In singing the rudest, most grotesque
Nastiest bluegrass songs you've ever heard in life

Im about the kind of song
Where not only is the in the song
Dead by the end of the song but hes dismembered as well
And the Front Boys stopped
And looked up at me long enough to say
"Were taking bluegrass music its never been before
And were not you with us
Cuz you dont that high and lonesome sound
That bluegrass requires"

Well, Im not one to failure, I packed up my stuff and left
The Front Porch Boys broke up three days
When they realized I the PA system
"Will you miss me when Im gone?" his final words to her
"Darlin think of what youve done," replied his Knoxville girl
And the leaves had turning when his mind began to fail
Then he broke down in a breakdown, now she wears a long black

And she stands out in the in the moonlight all aglow
She prays to Carter Stanley, "Wont you tell Bill Monroe
Rather be in some dark hollow or some deep shady grove
to be a bluegrass widow"

And she stands out in the midnight in the moonlight all
She prays to Carter Stanley, "Wont you tell Bill Monroe
Rather be in some dark hollow or some dark shady grove
to be a bluegrass widow"