Luyện nghe bài hát Old Crow

Now all of us knew Old Crow as the patron curse.
He paced along the barstools, beggin' for his thirst.
knew where he came from,
And nobody to ask.

Then along came Billy Sunday, tellin' 'bout the past.
He Crow had stole some gold and sunk it in the lake,
down by cement blocks in a broken apple crate.
Billy said it from the murdered father of the bride.
Crow had worked orchard land, until the night he did his crime.

Old lied. X2

heat chokes the valley,
Hiss of anger far.
A door is slammed, drunk,
The daughter jumps in car.

Speedin' the driveway,
her father bleeds and prays.
Old is in the shadows,
As Billy Sunday away.

Old lied. X4

Gave Old a quarter, asked him if he was the man.
That Billy Sunday he was, and Old Crow grabbed my hand.
Said: "I loved that girl and to protect her I have lied."
Now Billy Sunday the truth.
'Cause Sunday robbed it blind.

Old lied. X8