Luyện nghe bài hát Everyone Chooses Sides

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

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

everyone choose

let's plans
and luck said, damned'
you give women worth winning or what?
a wasted share of at high-tide heaven'
greener grasses fade where you wind up
everyone choose
I'm back! I'm back! So sing to raise the up
I've walked away more than you imagine and I sleep just fine
we fought and brought up more - the shovels up
on the line