Luyện nghe bài hát Five Generations Of Rock County Wilsons

It seems like overnight the of Red River
Was suddenly full of men
Who wore in the summer and stood on the dirt roads
Trying to hold their in the wind

And of them smiled
And of them didn't
And of them came back again

After five generations of Country Wilsons
The last acres, apparently didn't
Mean a thing to them

I stood on the hill Red River
Where my and her momma lay
And listened to the growling of the big cat
As they tore up the wood's I played

And I said, momma me
I'm almost glad
That you're not here

After five generations of Country Wilsons
See the last fifty acres in the of somebody
would actually blow it away

You know the bus station in the town of Red
Used to be the store
But now they got a new one and you know okay
If a bus is what you're for

So one morning
the sun cut red
I got up the dawn

five generations of Rock County Wilsons
The last one just climbed on a big old dog
And was