Luyện nghe bài hát Cold, Cold Ground

Oh the clock in the barroom says its half past nine. Thats usually how long it takes me to drink my first bottle of wine.
Yes every fifteen minutes, I can drink another down and get fifteen minutes closer to that cold,cold ground, to that cold cold ground.
Well I think I'll play the jukebox and light up cigarette
They say for every puff of that loving smoke you get minute closer to death.
Well I smoke two or packs a day and my arithmatic is not to sound.
But I know I'm hours closer to that cold,cold ground.
To cold, cold ground.
Now this morning I had me a woman and a love so and fine.
But this evening I watched her board that train and on down the line.
Our love was so good but now she's gone and this is what found.
Her leaving sure brought me closer to that cold, ground.
To cold, cold ground.
Well I'm in the back alley with a pistol in my hand.
I thought a womens love could do this to a man.
I hear hammr clickin',what a sweet, terrible sound.
Let my read "no liquor, no smoke, no drugs, but a woman's love put me in that cold, cold ground.Put me in that cold, cold ground.