Luyện nghe bài hát Bluegrass Widow

Its been five years this 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 winter when her man first the chill
And he he heard the angels singing, "Cabin on the Hill"
Through the he was groaning
"The good times are and gone"
By the summer she was moaning, "Old please come home"

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

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

And get em to write it up as oil so dad never the difference
Then wed ride around and drink Pride
Listen to Bill Monroe, soon we got to be bluegrass
And wed stop in Shamrock station
And get another Texas Pride
Drink that and listen to the Stanley
And wed go get a tape of Jim and Jesse

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

I did this in to the Front Porch Boys
Which was a bluegrass band, I was in, in Station, Texas
We were a little four band
We played and parties and out on the porch and beer joints
And one weekend on a of cheap amphetamines
We decided to go to Crockett,
We entered the International Bluegrass Band
And second place

We could play than anybody in the competition
The other two bands first and third, respectively
I met some friends and went off into the
Separated from the Porch Boys and met back up with them
In the cold, gray light of dawn, as the bluegrass say
They were standing underneath a pine tree there
In Crockett singing the rudest, most
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 been as well
And the Front Porch Boys
And looked up at me long enough to say
"Were taking bluegrass music where its never before
And not taking you with us
Cuz you dont have high and lonesome sound
bluegrass music requires"

Well, Im not one to fight failure, I packed up my and left
The Front Porch broke up three days later
they realized I owned the PA system
"Will you me when Im gone?" were his final words to her
"Darlin think of what youve done," then replied his Knoxville
And the leaves had started turning when his mind began to
Then he down in a breakdown, now she wears a long black 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 dark hollow or some dark deep shady grove
to be a bluegrass widow"

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