Luyện nghe bài hát Dry County

Across the they turn
Water wine
say it's the devil's blood
They're squeezing from the
Some say a saviour
In hard and desperate times
For me it helps me to
That just born to die
I came lijke so many did
To find the life
To find my of easy street
To be alive
And I know nothing good comes
And all good things take time
I made my bed lie in it
To die in it's the

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

Now there's nothing in paydirt
The ghosts are all I
Now the gone
The gone
And the jobs are
Still hangin' on

Down in dry
They're in the sand
Praying for some 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
we are God's children
And that be back someday
And I that he knew
as he drank his cup of wine
I have too good of a feeling
As I out to the night
I the sky to open
I the clouds for rain
I to God for water
For burning in my veins
It was like my soul's on
And I had to the flames
All my went up in ashes
And my future away
Now the oil's gone and the gone
And the jobs are
we're hangin' on

Down in dry

Men their whole lives
Waiting praying for big reward
But it sometimes
The leaves you feeling
Like a dirty
If I choose the way I'll die
it by the gun or knife
'Cause the other way there's too much
Night after night after

in dry county