Luyện nghe bài hát Greetings From The Great North Woods

The gravel galavants on the
Of the swine that was fed remains
It was a victims
somewhere of the canadian border

They ended up in your lunch
In which you may to hold your breath
the dream sequence is for this one
New rural ruins or street fed a postmodern

These pigs fed
These pigs were ready to be
These were fed
These pigs ready to be sold

had but now widowed
His had a chance to
Pop one out her body gave in
A bouncing baby gal, in posture

She grew up the cows 'til the cows left town
brought home the bacon
The bacon was in the backyard,
Daddy left the

daddy had a sharp hand, a sharp hand
Through cracked from stress and cold
Daddy fed the herd
Then drank as of the same

These pigs fed
These pigs were ready to be
These pigs fed
These were ready to be sold

Take pigs hoof and follow it to the city
Take this and go to the city

Daddy's girl
little wanderer

Let's go out and get
Let's go out and be all up

The is hiding underneath your bed
The monster in your closet is eight away
You've got to up now
Daddy's girl is all grown up

But you will not be
when she up your family line
You will be the furthest thing from her
A grey ghost, a black cowboy will by the last

I not be there, not yet
I not be there, not yet
I not be there, not yet
I not be there, not yet

I not be there, not yet
I not be there, not yet
I not be there, not yet
I not be there, not yet

I not be there, not yet
I not be there, not yet
I not be there, not yet
I not be there, not yet

I'm out of time
I'm I forgot
It's not my
Greetings from the great north