Luyện nghe bài hát Where Grass Won't Grow

Writer Earl
Copyright

(with George Jones, Dolly Parton and Harris)

The dirt was clay and was the color of the in me
A acre farm on a ridge is southern Tennessee
We left that all over that land behind a mule we watched grow old
Row after row trying to corn and cotton on ground so poor that grass won't

There was one old store in the hollow we all town
It belonged to a old man named Henry Brown
He gave us in the wintertime so we could live through the cold when the
brought snow
Trying to corn and cotton on ground so poor that grass won't grow
The one I loved walked through those with me
She was a hard working woman true as one be
But then one year death was 'round and swiftly took it's toll
had to go
Now she lies under ground so poor that grass won't grow
As I stand here looking this part of Tennessee
The are bare as far as the eye can see
And over the grave where Janie lies there's a beautiful to behold
And no one knows why flowers blooming on ground so poor that grass
grow