Luyện nghe bài hát The Armadillo Jackal

The evening sun was sinkin' down, a chill wind a-blows
The new ground was coolin' fast, the river rolls and flows
Beneath the two lane concrete river bridge my place
And town on that hot bed farm to market road call 1291

I'm sayin' son see me searchin'; sizzlin' down that broad highway
Dollar signs in my eyes, I'm seekin' out my prey
I'm prayin', "Jesus, will you me just another three or four?"
They pay two-fifty down in Hallettsville, 3 dollars, maybe

And more than likely be out tonight a-wanderin' from the farms
down 1291 to keep their bodies warm
I'm talking walkin' belts and and boots for rodeo
They don't run too fast, don't waste much gas, I'm makin' o'dough

The armadillo, the
The

Never sees me when I hit him my brights
His life don't before his eyes, he's blinded by my lights
And so I hit him with my bumper sixty, sixty-five
They 'em frozen down in Hallettsville, they don't take 'em alive

The jackal cried, the jackal
The cried

Look there's two of a-walkin' down the line
I can't believe my luck tonight here makes twenty-nine
And so he rolled the first one runnin', the was too fast
His breaks and squealin' as he stomped down on the gas

Good God, his car was sideways
When the bridge wall met his
The shook the river bed
His foot through the floor

Forevermore,

Was his last moment the bridge wall to the stream
From the speckled around his smile a-spewin' gasoline
And then he screamed his epitaph before he turned to flame
They pay two-fifty in Hallettsville, I ain't the one to blame

Ain't it a shame, the cried?
The armadillo, the
The armadillo, the
The