Luyện nghe bài hát Catoosa County

I 17, spring of 1861
And I killed 20 men 'fore I 21
20 holes and 20 men, 20 holes they's in
There they lay in the cold red play at Catoosa County

I can the screaming, I can smell black powder burning
balls flying and the Gatling guns turning
Thousand souls, a thousand men, a thousand holes buried in
graves in the cold heart Georgia play at Catoosa County

And the blue and the gray, paint the of the light
How the old men found a way to the young men out to die
If I could I place a 100 billion dollar bounty
On the hate that makes a war that graves at Catoosa County

Night falling on the hills and the blue moon a-shining
And I can the weeper wail and the [Incomprehensible] whining
And all the souls of all the men roll in the holes buried in
Blue and gray and the blood red Georgia at Catoosa County

And the and the gray, part the colors of the light
And it's true you can't pray but God ain't saying why
If I I would place a 100 billion dollar bounty
On the that makes wars that digs graves at Catoosa County