Luyện nghe bài hát Dust of the Chase

I come down from Oklahoma a pistol in my boot
A pair of dice, a deck of cards and a in my suit
I her as the cause of tears, I am a crying shame
Seven stud or eternal blood, just for a game

I double crossed the State of and they give me a little time
I taught myself to doublecut the cards and scriptures in my mind
I learned to love the tumblin dice and to believe the
or rolling bones, beats anything I ever heard.

Patience is a virtue that I possess
And I can't deny that heavan lies beneath a cotton
How small a part of time we share 'till we hear the of wings
I'm lost in the dust of the chase that my brings.

I have walked through God's green pastures and seen the rich skies
I have seen the of man and the kingdom hidden from his eyes
I have heard the roar of thunder and felt the bolt
And when I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I along
Samuel

Every night I kiss the and hold them to my breast
And when I see the king of hearts I know I am blessed
And though my eyes are blind sometimes, I know there's there
And the times at hand and I kill a man, I say a little prayer.

I come down Oklahoma with a pistol in my boot
A pair of dice, a deck of cards and a bible in my
How small a part of we share 'till we hear the sound of wings
I'm lost in the of the chase that my life brings.

How small a part of time we share 'till we the sound of wings
Lost in the dust of the chase that my brings.