Luyện nghe bài hát Tillman Co

Mother red river she wind a copperhead
Coils and boils over dam
white houses, eggs on the rocky bed
I am the sun of the serpent, I am

Raised on the river, washed in the
Blood run thickerthan muc
And the wheel sinks deeper as the years spin
Thirty bad summers in tillman

My uncle little tree dreams of another
Coddles his and he rents his range
Holds the fan to the face of his wife
She nothing ain't ever gonna change, she was

Raised on the

Daylight's dragon fenceline me working in this trance
down the bedrock with this rusty lance
We don't a chance
Chikasha trickster to the funnel cloud
Demon come over Wichita falls
Lines down, power out, and points south
Time and direction matter all when you're

Raised on the

Maybe old moses come and turn this current
Cross me over ever and dry
Climb me a crooked oak, scar-faced,
this shovel till it cracks the sky, I was

Raised on the