Luyện nghe bài hát She's Playing Hell Trying To Get Me To Heaven

I let it all hang out last
I in hung over this morning
My met me at the door
me this warnin'

She said gonna have to change
Your way of living
But she's hell
Trying to get me to

Well, I promised to go to church her
a month of Sundays ago
Well, here it is Sunday
And I ain't once in a row

And every time that ole church bell
You can my rod n' reel a singing
And playing hell
to get me to heaven

She's hell
to get me to heaven
There no way
All my sins can be

There's only ten
But I broke at eleven
She's hell
to get me to heaven

She out and bought me
A go to meeting suit
I must confess it pretty sharp
With my deer boots

But I wore holes in the knees
to roll them sevens
She's hell
Trying to get me to

She's hell
to get me to heaven