Luyện nghe bài hát Bluegrass Widow

Its five years come this autumn, she remembers well the day
The day the fever got him and him far away
Far away from knowing that the love they shared was true
Far away the fiddlers bowing, the grass forever
It was in the dead of winter when her man first the chill
And he said he heard the singing, "Cabin on the Hill"
Through the springtime he was
"The good 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 prays to Stanley, "Wont you please tell Bill Monroe
Rather be in some hollow or some dark deep shady grove
Than to be a widow"

I started listening to music
In Bryan Duckworths red 1970 Ford Maverick
Had an eight track tape
And an eight track tape of Bill 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 Texas Pride
it on my dads credit card

And get em to write it up as oil so dad never the difference
Then wed ride around and drink Texas
Listen to Bill Monroe, soon we got to be experts
And wed stop in Shamrock station
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 bluegrass song in the world
And string em to make this song right here
'The Bluegrass
Quite possibly the worst bluegrass song ever

I did this in to the Front Porch Boys
was a bluegrass band, I was in, in College Station, Texas
We were a four piece band
We played weddings and and out on the porch and beer joints
And one weekend on a handful of amphetamines
We decided to go to Crockett,
We entered the International Band Competition
And second place

We could play faster than anybody in the
The other two bands took and third, respectively
I met some and went off into the night
Separated from the Porch Boys and met back up with them
In the cold, gray light of dawn, as the songs say
They were standing underneath a giant pine tree
In Crockett 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 but hes been dismembered as well
And the Front Porch Boys
And up at me just long enough to say
"Were bluegrass music where its never been before
And were not you with us
Cuz you have that high and lonesome sound
That bluegrass requires"

Well, Im not one to fight failure, I 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?" were his final to her
"Darlin think of what youve done," then replied his Knoxville
And the leaves had started when his mind began to fail
Then he broke down in a breakdown, now she wears a long veil

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

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