Luyện nghe bài hát Sink Hole

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

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

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

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

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

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