Luyện nghe bài hát Dusty Old Dust (So Long It's Been Good To Know Yuh)

I've sung this song, but I'll it again,
Of the place that I on the west texas plains,
In the of Tampa, The county of Gray,
And here's what all of the people there

So long, it's been good to know
So long, it's been to know yuh;
So long, been good to know yuh.
This dusty old dust is my home,
And I got to be along.

A dust storm hit, an' it hit like
It dusted us over, an' it covered us
Blocked out the traffic an' out the sun,
for home all the people did run,

We talked of the end of the world, and
We'd sing a an' then sing it again.
We'd sit for an an' not say a word,
And then these words would be

Sweethearts sat in the and sparked,
They hugged and in that dusty old dark.
They sighed and cried, and kissed,
of marriage, they talked like this:
"Honey..."

Now, the telephone rang, an' it off the wall,
was the preacher, a-makin' his call.
He said, "Kind friend, may the end;
An' you got your last chance of of sin!"

The was jammed, and the churches was packed,
An' that dusty old storm blowed so black.
Preacher could'nt his text,
An' he folded his specs, an' he up collection,
So long, it's good to know yuh,
So long, been good to know yuh,
So long, been good to know yuh.