Luyện nghe bài hát Greed Kills More People Than Whiskey

I was outside of a hotel in Houston
my eyes in the bright morning sun
A feller next to me said where are you
I told him to Nashville cause that's where I'm
I said, "I had one or too many last brother
I damn fell off of my steed"

He said, "Yeah, whiskey gets 'em and gets many
But listen son nothin' people like greed"
I said, "Huh and I to him and he was a cowboy
Bout years old in a big western hat
Sir, if you that greed killed more people than whiskey
If my don't come tell me more bout that"

He said, "I knew a guy who millions on millions
Then he turned right around and made on that
He had crude oil and blue chips and good barns and feed
He could touch an old and just turn into fat
And he coveted the that other folks lived on
He never spent he thought he could keep"

It was money made him a night hawk and a worrier
And soon it was money that him of sleep
And they buried him deep in a west Texas
put up a tombstone of all he had done
And I am the man he fired for a few beers
But I'm sure good in the west Texas sun