Luyện nghe bài hát Soil Bank

Well there once was a time that this farm of mine was plowed by a and a man
They worked from dawn till darkness just to civilize the sand
Spikin' holes then placin' a seed like each one was a
Then hope they'd it deep enough to survive the dusthole winds
But of things have changed since that ol' mule went to the barn
I brought that little ol' out back inside where it's nice and warm
No more blisters from a walkin' plow or chokin' the weedin'
I just leave the land the way it is and watch money grow
Soil banks and surplus wheat leaves lots of on my hands
But I'll take time over any week
And live off the fat of the (live off the fat of the) live off the fat of the
[ ac.guitar ]
Well as long as they keep payin' me not a work or a hand
I'm gonna keep on up all this money makin' sand
And I I'll be real famous soon and that's a matter of fact
They're sayin' gonna mention my name in the Farmer's Almanac
And I owe it all to Uncle Sam for a deal you just beat
And I from old starvation road to live on Easy Street
And I this golden chain of luck will sooner or later break
But by the time that it finally does I won't have to
Soil and surplus wheat...