Luyện nghe bài hát Dry County

Across the border they
Water wine
Some say it's the devil's
They're from the vine
Some say it's a
In these hard and times
For me it me to forget
That we're born to die
I came lijke so many did
To the better life
To my piece of easy street
To finally be
And I know good comes easy
And all good things take some
I made my bed lie in it
To die in it's the

You can't but prosper
Where the streets are with gold
say the oil wells ran deeper here
Than known
I packed up on my and kid
And left back at home

Now there's in this paydirt
The ghosts are all I
Now the gone
The money's
And the are gone
Still we're on

in dry county
They're in the sand
Praying for holy water
To wash the from off our hands
Here in dry
The has run dry
Where cries
And no one's getting out of here

In the blessed of Jesus
I a preacher say
That we are children
And he'd be back someday
And I hped that he
as he drank his cup of wine
I didn't have too of a feeling
As I head out to the
I the sky to open
I the clouds for rain
I to God for water
For this burning in my
It was like my soul's on
And I had to watch the
All my dreams went up in
And my future blew
Now the gone and the money's gone
And the are gone
Still hangin' on

Down in dry

Men spend their whole
Waiting for their big reward
But it sometimes
The payoff leaves you
a dirty whore
If I choose the way I'll die
Make it by the gun or
'Cause the way there's too much pain
Night after after night

in dry county