Luyện nghe bài hát Nowhere, Texas

Down in Nowhere,
the highway forty-five
There's stretch of road
Where it's hard to alive

South, Galveston
Young stayed disappeared
Where the desert turn into the wasteland
The air is thick with the of fear

in the killing fields
Small-town country do their worst
No one how far it goes
It seems that the has become a world of hurt

Collete's was discovered
In November of seventy-one
Then one after
Victims were beneath the desert sun

Still no
Handed down for violent crimes
Will highway's history remain a mystery?
Or will the arrive over time?

Hunting in the fields
Small-town country boys do worst
No one knows how far it
It seems that the bayou has become a of hurt

And the was there, the devil was there
The was there, the devil was there