Luyện nghe bài hát Deacon Ain't Dead Yet

You're to trust the seasons
And you're by the treasons
Will you wait, oh you wait
While the vultures pick your
Or will you finally send home
To the place they now

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

Got the world in a
Still fly flags at half mast
you wait, oh will you wait
'Til you're the last sad in sight?
Will you them all aside?
you know you won't survive

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

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

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

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