Luyện nghe bài hát Prison on Route 41

There's a on Route 41
to my father, first cousin, and son
And I visit weekend
Not with my body but with prayers I send

I've a for my absentee
And no of love for my dear family
But my savior is not the Lord
But one named Virginia whom I live my for

And if I mind to her
I'd rot in that for sure
Yeah, she'd toss me
And I'd wait to die

By decree, law, or
So my uncle, grandpa, and great aunt
Whom I'd most see every day
If not for the righteous Virginia's way

There's a prison on 41
to my mother, stepbrother, and son
And I'd tear down that jail by
If not for Virginia who made me else

And I owe it to her
I'd rot in that for sure
Yeah, toss me aside
And me the way to die

By the of her purity
So unlike the habits of my whole
Whom I see down on my knees
In by Virginia whom I live for to please