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.
been called a glistening meadow.
She's at keeping score.
If you make it your savior, if you don't she's a whore.
The roads to and from her heart are littered creative souls.
They gave all of their all and all they got in 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 many billionaires.
Like a beacon she goes seeking seed, her so fertile.
To a free man a prison, to a caged one she's a fire.

She's the reason there's a Sunday coming down.
I saw the light, A Boy Named Sue, He loving her today.
The pill and avenue.
The Ryman, oh a diamond the brown eyed mickey
She was Roy castle and Elvis Presley's broken dream
It's not all bad not all dark it's not all gloom and crass,
But to gold in this silver mine it does take balls of brass.
For she's seem 'em and seen 'em go,
And came herself a time or two. no
How satisfied her scream sounds she always someone 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 your backside she bury it in your ass.
A tramp, a slut, a bitch, a mutt, a thousand pawn guitars.
A little needle to a vein that feeds a singers heart.
She lurks in shadows; but she's a junky with a limp.
The agents are her bookie and the are her pimp.
I'll you a well-known secret of a place known far and wide,
The devil walks among us folks and is his bride.

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