Luyện nghe bài hát Jenny

On a Saturday night, all the girls run
Singing, "Bury me not on the Prairie"
But where do you go when you broken-hearted?
Back to the dust, where you

Jenny cut her teeth in a shack
As a girl, on the wrong end of the tracks
Her taught her everything she'd need to get along
And her Sunday School teacher taught her right and

Raised to be but born to be poor
It was all she'd ever but she figured there was more
When she of age, Jenny made herself a vow
"I'm gonna get out and I don't how"

It appeared every on the courthouse lawn
And the leaves never fell the carnival was gone
Michael was a for an arcade ride
a smooth-talk tongue and a wandering eye

"Get tickets here for the Halls O'Mirrors maze
If you can't get out, I a couple ways"
He Jenny's eye but her thoughts looked down
All she wanted was a ticket out of that town

How, how I wanna you
How, bury you and run away, away
How, how I wanna bury your
Why you let me be?

Michael stole a kiss, he whispered at last
"You're a little old-fashioned, so forget about your
These Bible belt folks think is a sin
So they all start dying from the day born again"

And there atop the Ferris wheel, the were a blur
The morning, said he loved her but she wasn't really
He made her not to leave until he came to get her
She promised him but she should have known
She cried, she

How, how I wanna you
How, bury you and run away, away
How, how I wanna bury memory
Why you let me be?

On a train,
Jesus loves you still and your wants you home
But oh, bridges
When you carry shame and you think you can't return

How, how I wanna you
How, bury you and run away, away
How, how I wanna bury memory

they finally found her body on a cold dog day
It was in a car, buried in the hay
A note in the pocket of her calico
Said, "I'm guilty as sin but I confess

Once you know the truth, you can it on a shelf
But unless you bring it down, you can't with yourself
In her hand, Jenny held the Bible of her mother
Jenny had a pistol in the

On a night, all the girls run free
Singing, "Bury me not on the Prairie"
But do you go when you finish broken-hearted?
Back to the dust where you