Luyện nghe bài hát Sink Hole

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

He thinks I ain't got a lick of
'Cause I slow and my money's spent
I the type to hold it against
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 alarm

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

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

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

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