Luyện nghe bài hát Greed Kills More People Than Whiskey

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

He said, "Yeah, whiskey gets 'em and gets many
But listen son nothin' kills people greed"
I said, "Huh and I turned to him and he was a
fifty years old in a big western hat
Sir, if you said that greed killed more people whiskey
If my taxi come tell me more bout that"

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

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