Luyện nghe bài hát Devil, Devil

town, she is a temptress.
A siren with eyes, she'll cut you with her kindness,
She will lead you her lies.
She's been called a meadow.
good at keeping score.
If you make it she's your savior, if you she's a whore.
The roads to and from her heart are with creative souls.
They all of their all and all they got in return is empty holes.
Sure we've all about Shell, and Chris, Willy, and the Bobby Bares.
She'd on the Johnny's, the Merles and the many music-row billionaires.
Like a beacon she goes seed, her loins so fertile.
To a free man a prison, to a caged one she's a fire.

She's the reason there's a morning coming down.
I saw the light, A Boy Sue, He stopped loving her today.
The pill and avenue.
The Ryman, oh she's a diamond the brown mickey
She was Roy Acuffs castle and Elvis broken dream
It's not all bad it's not all dark it's not all and crass,
But to gold in this silver mine it does take balls of brass.
For she's 'em come and seen 'em go,
And herself a time or two. no matter
How her scream sounds she always wants someone new.
The next him or her or or all... With stamina to last the night. To be a star in this lady's town...
You can or you can fight.

You see, it all comes to money.
Not romantic art of days past, if you forget that rule,
You can bet your she will bury it in your ass.
A tramp, a slut, a bitch, a mutt, a pawn shop guitars.
A nasty little to a vein that feeds a singers heart.
She lurks in friendly shadows; but she's a junky a limp.
The are her bookie and the labels are her pimp.
I'll tell you a well-known secret of a place far and wide,
The devil walks among us folks and is his bride.

All the he has caused, and done.
His greatest trick is to every dreamer,
The devil exist... but me, I shook his hand.
And I that he is real.
So devil, you can go screw yourself, and then go the hell.