Luyện nghe bài hát We Got Back The Plague

That man of blood
out in the McLennan county mud
If hoping he won't well of course then he must
Driving his through the McLennan county dust

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 beautiful Laura's sweeping the
He's teleconferencing up his operation
And I don't care if he bombs to hell
Except for he's building Babylon here as

Waking up in Cedar Rapids asking for
Praising his leeches and for likewise
Down in St. Charles talent he hawks
Smirking and sowing the as he talks

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

Bentonville and Dallas with douse
Then back to going over to the firehouse
Behind the curtains not turning much of a
Sicking to make ourselves sick

That man of blood
Mucking out in the county mud
If you're he won't well of course then he must
Digging us down under the McLennan county