Luyện nghe bài hát Follow Me

The Devil picked me up
Said c'mon boy it's to play!
We got places to go and to see
He said step in my
It is comfortable
I got tv, cd - dvd!
And he pulled me in and the door
His foot - it hit the floor.
- damn you made my hair turn white!
And you reached and grabbed my hand
Said - Son we're gunna the promised land!
Ya gunna... See hell tonight!

he said
Follow, follow, foll me.
Then he
Follow, follow-ow-ow-ow-ow, foll me.

The walked into a bar
Said - Look at just how things are
When you're looking from the of a glass!
Wellll...
The drinks comin' 1, 2, 3...
Devil was so good to me
That I fell of my chair... on my ass!

And the angel me lying there
Pulled me up on my chair
my face and told me to stand
And he reached and grabbed my hand
- Son we're gunna find the promised land!
You gotta get yourself a 'n' roll band!

Then he
Follow, follow, foll me.
he said
Follow, follow-ow-ow-ow-ow, -ow-ow-ow me.
Yeah!

And then this girl she along
Said - How are you? I like song!
Why you hanging with these guys??
The he don't understand!
The Angel know the promised land!
You gotta use heart and open your eyes!

Then she
Follow, follow, foll me.
Then she
Follow, follow-ow-ow-ow-ow, -ow-ow-ow me.

Wellll...
Follow, follow, -ow-ow-ow me.
she said
Follow, follow-ow-ow-ow-ow, -ow-ow-ow me.