Luyện nghe bài hát Devil, Devil

town, she is a temptress.
A siren with gold eyes, she'll cut you her kindness,
She will lead you her lies.
She's called a glistening meadow.
She's at keeping score.
If you it she's your savior, if you don't she's a whore.
The roads to and from her heart are littered with souls.
They all of their all and all they got in return is empty holes.
Sure we've all heard Shell, and Chris, Willy, and the Bobby Bares.
She'd smiled on the Johnny's, the Merles and the music-row billionaires.
Like a she goes seeking seed, her loins so fertile.
To a free man a prison, to a caged one she's a fire.

She's the reason there's a morning coming down.
I saw the light, A Boy Named Sue, He stopped her today.
The and 16th avenue.
The Ryman, oh a diamond the brown eyed mickey
She was Roy Acuffs castle and Elvis broken dream
It's not all bad it's not all dark not all gloom and crass,
But to mine gold in this silver mine it does take of brass.
For seem 'em come and seen 'em go,
And came herself a time or two. no
How satisfied her scream sounds she always someone new.
The next him or her or them or all... With stamina to the night. To be a star in this lady's town...
You can or you can fight.

You see, it all down to money.
Not romantic art of days gone past, if you that rule,
You can bet your backside she will bury it in ass.
A tramp, a slut, a bitch, a mutt, a thousand shop guitars.
A little needle to a vein that feeds a singers heart.
She in friendly shadows; but she's a junky with a limp.
The are her bookie and the labels are her pimp.
I'll tell you a secret of a place known far and wide,
The devil among us folks and Nashville is his bride.

All the he has caused, and done.
His greatest is to every guitar-totin' dreamer,
The don't exist... but me, I shook his hand.
And I know he is real.
So devil, you can go screw yourself, and go straight the hell.