Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey On The Wound

He was and of sound mind
Till the day he crossed the
Between an Kentucky girl and his wife

In his there wasn't room
So they tore his in two
And he survived by whiskey on the wound

Another heart
Locked inside a tomb
in the dark and
Pouring whiskey on the

Well, the girl was the first
In a string of bad to
Yet the bourbon seems to deaden all hurts

But closin' comes way too soon
He can't abide a bedroom
So he by pouring whiskey on the wound

faithless heart
Locked inside a tomb
in the dark and
Pouring on the wound

By tomorrow he'll be
And they'll say he alone
But that old bar stool be empty long

'Cause some hopeless fool
Trying to escape the truth will sit right
And pour whiskey on the wound

Now it's another heart
Locked a neon tomb
Hiding in the and
Pouring on the wound