Luyện nghe bài hát Everyone Chooses Sides

...13
a year in the
bored and rural-poor, lord, at 35,
I'm the best 17 old ever

these sands
I go back again
quitter one boy bitter - rough luck
man to man hand to fight 40
we're sand!
a wrens' ditch plan
record after record black and tack! tack!
definition: hell and water
fatty a courtin' lord the money!
everyone sides
the to-do of what to do for money
everyone sides
poorer or not year and hell's the difference
everyone lies

choose sides

let's talk
and luck said, 'double
were you women worth winning or what?
a wasted of shots at high-tide heaven'
greener fade from where you wind up
everyone choose
I'm back! I'm back! So to raise the blind up
I've walked away from more than you imagine and I sleep fine
we fought and brought up more - the high up
on the line