Luyện nghe bài hát Dust of the Chase

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

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

Patience is a virtue that I possess
And I can't deny that heavan lies a cotton dress
How a part of time we share 'till we hear the sound 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 blue skies
I have seen the fall of man and the kingdom hidden from his
I have heard the roar of thunder and felt the bolt
And when I walk the valley of the shadow of death I take along
Colt

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

I down from Oklahoma with a pistol in my boot
A of dice, a deck of cards and a bible in my suit
How small a part of time we share 'till we hear the 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 my life brings.