Luyện nghe bài hát We Got Back The Plague

That man of blood
Mucking out in the county mud
If you're hoping he won't of course then he must
Driving his truck through the McLennan county

I read in my on Sunday afternoon
So it's to think the end's coming soon
But though sometimes the signs heaven are vague
November we got back the plague

While Laura's sweeping the porch
He's teleconferencing up his operation
And I care if he bombs Babylon to hell
for he's building Babylon here as well

Waking up in Cedar Rapids asking for
his leeches and looking for likewise
Down in St. Charles local talent he
Smirking and the winds as he talks

In Northern on their excursions
L.U.V. in with all their
Horns for and spurs for horses
Release the committed 72-hour task

Bentonville and Dallas with gasoline
back to Crawford going over to the firehouse
Behind the not turning much of a trick
Sicking to make ourselves sick

easy-going man of blood
Mucking out in the McLennan mud
If you're hoping he won't well of course he must
Digging us down under the McLennan dust