Luyện nghe bài hát Gaylor Creek Church

Well my favorite memories are of my first
Like a Sunday night meeting at an old church
Sometimes my grandparents would and take me
To an old church house on old Gaylor Creek

We all knew our neighbors, there was friends
And the preacher worked the like all other men
We were by water, we were washed in the blood
I don't much money, but recall lots of love

That was a long time ago
I'm talkin' and years
I'm not for certain I could even get there from here
But on nights I'm sober
Not by all that I see
My mind washes up at church on old Gaylor Creek

(Solo)

So of bar rooms, so many strangers
Women, whiskey, so dangers
That old honky highway
That's a wild horse to
Son, I've seen neon
To circle the

church was a long time ago
I'm talkin' distance and
But I'm not for that I could even get there from here
But on nights when I'm
Not by all that I see
My mind washes up at that church on old Creek

My washes up that church at Gaylor Creek