Luyện nghe bài hát Bluegrass Widow

Its five years come this autumn, she remembers well the day
The day the fever got him and took him far
Far from always knowing that the love they shared was true
Far away the fiddlers bowing, the forever blue
It was in the dead of winter her man first caught the chill
And he said he heard the singing, "Cabin on the Hill"
Through the springtime he was
"The times are past and gone"
By the she was moaning, "Old lover please come home"

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

I started to bluegrass music
In Bryan Duckworths 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 to the Shamrock station across the street
From the high and get a case of Texas Pride beer
Charge it on my dads credit

And get em to write it up as oil so dad knew the difference
Then wed ride around and drink Pride
Listen to Bill Monroe, soon we got to be experts
And wed in another Shamrock station
And get Texas Pride case
Drink that and listen to the Brothers
And then wed go get a tape of Jim and

And it was on to the Colonels
And Wiseman and the New Grass Revival, Peter Rowan
And finally I got the brilliant one day
To take all the greatest bluegrass song in the world
And string em together to this song right here
Bluegrass Widow'
Quite possibly the worst song ever written

I did this in tribute to the Porch Boys
Which was a band, I was in, in College Station, Texas
We a little four piece band
We played and parties and out on the porch and beer joints
And one weekend on a handful of cheap
We decided to go to Crockett,
We entered the International Band Competition
And second place

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

Im talking 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 up at me just long enough to say
"Were bluegrass music where its never been before
And were not taking you us
Cuz you have that high and lonesome sound
bluegrass music requires"

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

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

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