Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Salt And Nails

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