Luyện nghe bài hát Devil, Devil

town, she is a temptress.
A siren with eyes, she'll cut you with her kindness,
She lead you with her lies.
She's called a glistening meadow.
good at keeping score.
If you make it your savior, if you don't she's a whore.
The to and from her heart are littered with creative souls.
They gave all of their all and all got in return is empty holes.
we've all heard about Shell, and Chris, Willy, and the Bobby Bares.
She'd smiled on the Johnny's, the Merles and the music-row billionaires.
a beacon she goes seeking seed, her loins so fertile.
To a free man she's a prison, to a one she's a fire.

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

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

All the he has caused, and done.
His greatest trick is to guitar-totin' dreamer,
The devil exist... but me, I shook his hand.
And I know he is real.
So devil, you can go yourself, and then go straight the hell.