Luyện nghe bài hát To Beat The Devil

It was winter time in
on Music City Row
I was lookin for a to get
Myself out of the

To the frozen feelin
That was at my soul
And keep the chilly off my guitar

My wanted whiskey
And my hunger beans
But I guess itd been a month of
I heard that eagle scream

So with a stomach full of
And a pocket full of
I left my and stepped inside a bar

Actually I guess youd it a tavern
smoke to the ceilin'
Sawdust on the floor shadows

I saw there was just
An old man at the bar
In the mirror, I see him
me and my guitar

He said, up here, boy
us what you are
I said Im dry, he me a beer
He nodded at my

Said, Its a life, aint it?
I looked at him
And he said, You
Makin any are you

I said, You been my mail
He just smiled and said, Let me see guitar
I got you oughta hear
Then he it on me

If you your time a talkin
To the who dont listen
To the that you are sayin
Who do you thinks hear?

And if you should die
How the thing complain about
Or the they could be changin'
Who do you gonna care?

There were of other singers
In the world turned deaf and
Who were crucified for they tried to show

Now their voices have scattered
By the swirlin' winds of
And the truth remains no one wants to know

Well, the old man was a
But Id have his song before
Back when failure had me out
On the wrong of the door

No one behind me
But my on the floor
And lonesome was than a state of mind

You see the Devil a hungry man
And if you wanna join him
Well, hes gotta figure out to beat him

And I sayin I beat the Devil
But I drink his beer for
And then I his song

You can hear me singin
To the who dont listen
To the things that I am
Prayin gonna hear

And I Ill die explainin'
How the things that they complain
Are things they be changin
Hopin someones care

I was born to be a
And Im to die the same
But Ive got to feed hunger in my soul

If I have a nickel
I even die in shame
Cause I believe
That no one wants to