Luyện nghe bài hát Dry County

Across the they turn
into wine
Some say it's the devil's
They're from the vine
say it's a saviour
In these and desperate times
For me it me to forget
That just born to die
I came lijke so many did
To find the life
To my piece of easy street
To finally be
And I know nothing good easy
And all good take some time
I my bed I'll lie in it
To die in it's the

You can't help but
Where the are paved with gold
They say the oil wells ran here
Than anybody's
I packed up on my and kid
And left them back at

Now there's in this paydirt
The are all I know
Now the gone
The money's
And the jobs are
we're hangin' on

Down in dry
They're in the sand
Praying for some holy
To wash the sins off our hands
Here in dry
The has run dry
nobody cries
And no one's getting out of here

In the blessed of Jesus
I heard a say
That we are children
And that he'd be back
And I hped that he
Something as he his cup of wine
I didn't have too of a feeling
As I out to the night
I the sky to open
I begged the for rain
I to God for water
For this burning in my
It was like my on fire
And I had to the flames
All my went up in ashes
And my blew away
Now the oil's gone and the gone
And the are gone
Still hangin' on

Down in dry

Men spend their whole
Waiting praying for their big
But it sometimes
The leaves you feeling
Like a whore
If I could choose the way die
it by the gun or knife
'Cause the other way there's too pain
Night after night night

in dry county