Luyện nghe bài hát How To Grow A Woman From The Ground

I caught a string full of fish down by the
I'll drag them back to the field they should be dead by
the sweat off my neck and tally ho the plow
I'm gonna a woman from the ground

The was a chalkboard with a fingernail moon
If the fish ain't dead yet they will be pretty
Kinda the feeling at an old folks home
Even though you them you can't wait for them to go

I'll call her Angelina a teacher I once had
A halo of honey wrapped around her
And she always used to give me some I was a kid
I told her that I loved her and I went and hid

I'll take you town and I'll show you off
And there's room on your for a corsage
And I'll open up every for you

I up my almanac and in my head I read
Cut your wrist on the fins of the and drain all you can
So I up my sleeves and then began to draw lines just as deep as the days are long

I sewed up my and sewed the ground with my blood
up my clothes pretty good and I turned that dirt to mud
I couldn't but close my eyes and lay my body down
'Cause I heard it takes forever to grow a woman the ground

I for you now and I'm skinny as a rail
And I'll be so obliged to keep you nice and and safe
and won't you be so of me