Luyện nghe bài hát Deacon Blues

is the day
Of the man
That shape is my
There where I to stand
It seems like yesterday
I through the glass
At
gamblers
That's all in the

You call me a
You say it's a scheme
This for real
I already bought the
So to ask me why
Throw a and say goodbye
make it this time
I'm ready to that fine line

Learnt to work the
I, I just what I feel
Drink Scotch whiskey all long
(Aah)
And die behind the
They got a for the winners in the world
I, I want a when I lose
They call Alabama, "The Tide"
(Aah)
me Deacon Blues
(Deacon Blues)

My to the wall
A victim of chance
is for me
The of true romance
Sharing the things we and love
With those of my


That stagger the

I like a viper
Through these streets
Make love to women
and bittersweet
I'll rise the sun goes down
every game in town
A of my own
I'll make it my home sweet

Learnt to the saxophone
I, I play just what I
Drink Scotch all night long
(Aah)
And die the wheel
They got a name for the in the world
I, I want a name when I
They Alabama, "The Crimson Tide"
(Aah)
Call me Blues
(Deacon Blues)

is the night
Of the man
I take one drag
As I the stand
I cried when I wrote song
Sue me if I too long
This brother is
I'll be I want to be

I to work the saxophone
I, I play just what I
Drink whiskey all night long
(Aah)
And die the wheel
got a name for the winners in the world
I, I want a when I lose
They Alabama, "The Crimson Tide"
(Aah)
Call me Blues
(Deacon Blues)