Luyện nghe bài hát Sink Hole

I've been a religious man
always been a religious man
But I met the banker and it like sin
He turned my down
The man, he let into me
Let me, let into me
The man, he let into me
And my name around

He thinks I ain't got a lick of
'Cause I talk and my money's spent
I ain't the type to hold it
But he better stay off my
it was my daddy's and his daddy's before
And his daddy's before and his before
generations and an unlocked door
And a loaded burglar

Lots of pictures of my purdy
of pictures of my purdy family
Lots of pictures of my family
In the where I was born
has stood through five tornadoes
Droughts, floods, and tornadoes
I'd wrestle an alligator
Than to face the scorn

'Cause he won't even me in the eye
He just my land and apologize
With pen, paper, and a smile
He the deed is done
The you hear is my daddy spinning
The sound you hear is my spinning
The sound you hear is my spinning
Over the banker done

Like to invite him for pot roast beef
And mashed and sweet tea
Follow it up with some pudding
And a around the farm
him the view from McGee town hill
Let him stand in my and see how it feels
To lose the last thing on earth real
I'd rather my legs and arms

Bury his body in the old sink
his body in the old sink hole
Bury his body in the old hole
Under November sky
Then damned if I go to church on Sunday
Damned if I wouldn't go to church on
Damned if I wouldn't go to church on
And look the in the eye