Luyện nghe bài hát Sink Hole

I've always a religious 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 banker man, he let 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 to hold it against
But he better off my farm
'Cause it was my daddy's and his before
And his daddy's and his daddy's before
generations and an unlocked door
And a loaded burglar

of pictures of my purdy 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 tornadoes
I'd wrestle an alligator
Than to the banker's scorn

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

Like to him for some pot roast beef
And mashed potatoes and tea
Follow it up with some banana
And a walk the farm
Show him the view McGee town hill
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 in the old sink hole
his body in the old sink hole
Bury his in the old sink hole
cold November 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 church on
And the preacher in the eye