Luyện nghe bài hát Greed Kills More People Than Whiskey

I was standin' outside of a in Houston
Blinkin' my eyes in the bright sun
A feller to me said where are you headed?
I told him to Nashville that's where I'm from
I said, "I had one or too last evening brother
I damn near off of my steed"

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

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

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