Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Gothic

Woo hoo oHooo
Woo hoo hooo
Blackbird on the old steeple
Spanish moss hanging in the sun
house house has got a bible and a loaded gun

We've got preachers and
Round its kinda hard to tell which one
Is gonna do more talking with a tongue
towns got the good lord shakin' his head
lookin' down thinking we heard a word he said
Word he

Baptized in gothic
In the garden of good and
right here who whould'a thought it
In a town full of god fearin'
and deadbolts guard the night
Nothing left to do but and pray
We've got a on every corner
So why does heaven so far away
Far away.

Must be something in the water
Turns the 'bout as sweet as sin
drunk in town can sing a brown bag hymn
Good make good neighbors
But good neighbors make good too
When man ain't home any man will do
This towns got the good lord shakin' his (shakin his head)
lookin' thinking we ain't heard a word he said
he said.
he said.

Baptized in southern
In the garden of good and
Devil here who whould'a thought it
In a town full of god fearin'
and deadbolts guard the night
Nothing left to do but kneel and
We've got a church on every

So why does feel so far away
High on homegrown, smokin' brimstone
momma ain't stoppin', poppin' cotton
no ever after, waitin' on the rapture now
Baptized in gothic
in the garden of and evil

right here who whould'a thought it
in a town full of god fearin'
Dogs and guard the night
Nothing left to do but and pray
got a church on every corner
So why does heaven feel so far

Far
Southern
Gothic
Southern