Luyện nghe bài hát Sink Hole

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

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

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

'Cause he even look me in the eye
He takes my land and apologize
With pen, paper, and a smile
He the deed is done
The sound you hear is my spinning
The sound you hear is my daddy
The sound you hear is my spinning
Over what the banker

Like to him for some pot roast beef
And mashed potatoes and tea
it up with some banana pudding
And a walk around the
Show him the view from McGee town
Let him stand in my and see how it feels
To lose the thing on earth that's real
I'd lose my legs and arms

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