Luyện nghe bài hát Nowhere, Texas

Down in Nowhere,
Along the forty-five
There's ghostly stretch of
Where it's hard to stay

South, towards
Young stayed disappeared
Where the desert sands turn the wasteland
The air is with the scent of fear

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

body was discovered
In of nineteen seventy-one
Then one after
Victims were found the desert sun

Still no
down for these violent crimes
Will this history remain a mystery?
Or the truth arrive over time?

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

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