Luyện nghe bài hát Deacon Ain't Dead Yet

You're afraid to the seasons
And you're by the treasons
Will you wait, oh you wait
While the vultures pick your
Or will you send them home
To the place now belong?

and her mister
I get the feeling that you more miss her
and her mister
I'm sure hoping you don't
You're not and tired
tired of taking shit
You've got time on your
You better make it you know
It's a damn road to Nashville

Got the in a spyglass
fly your flags at half mast
Will you wait, oh you wait
'Til you're the last sad soul in
Will you push them all
Until you you won't survive

Shoplifter and her
I get the feeling that you more miss her
and her mister
I'm she's hoping you don't
You're not sick and
tired of taking shit
You've got time on your
You better make it you know
a long damn road to Nashville

I got the feeling that we're dealing with men
I get the feeling that she's in wet cement

Shoplifter and her
I get the feeling you more than miss her
and her mister
I'm sure hoping you don't
not sick and tired
You're tired of taking
You've got time on side
You better it quick you know
It's a damn road to Nashville

I got the that we're dealing with broken men
I get the that she's kneeling in wet cement