Luyện nghe bài hát Devil, Devil

town, she is a temptress.
A with gold eyes, she'll cut you with her kindness,
She lead you with her lies.
She's 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 are littered with creative souls.
They gave all of their all and all they got in is empty holes.
Sure 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.
Like a beacon she goes seeking seed, her so fertile.
To a man she's 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 Named Sue, He stopped her today.
The pill and avenue.
The Ryman, oh she's a diamond the eyed mickey
She was Roy castle and Elvis Presley's broken dream
It's not all bad it's not all dark not all gloom and crass,
But to mine gold in this silver mine it take balls of brass.
For seem 'em come and seen 'em go,
And came herself a time or two. no
How satisfied her scream sounds she 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 down to money.
Not romantic art of gone past, if you forget that rule,
You can bet your backside she bury it in your ass.
A tramp, a slut, a bitch, a mutt, a thousand shop guitars.
A nasty little needle to a that feeds a singers heart.
She lurks in friendly shadows; but she's a junky a limp.
The agents are her and the labels 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 every dreamer,
The devil don't exist... but me, I his hand.
And I that he is real.
So devil, you can go yourself, and then go straight the hell.