Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Salt And Nails

[ Lee Hazlewood ]
By the of the river where the willows grow cold
Wild birds warble the strange soundin'
By the banks of the river where the waters run
that's where I first listened the lies that she told
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He lays there each all alone and he weeps
Nothing ain't worse than a night wothout
The letters she wrote him were written in vain
But I know that her conscience still my name
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If the ladies blackbirds and the ladies were fishes
I'd lay there for hours in the cold rainy
If the ladies were squirrels with a big bushy tail
I'd fill up my shotgun with a salt and nails
We'd up our shotgun with a rock salt and nails