Luyện nghe bài hát Devil, Devil

town, she is a temptress.
A siren gold eyes, she'll cut you with her kindness,
She will lead you her lies.
She's been called a meadow.
good at keeping score.
If you make it she's your savior, if you she's a whore.
The to and from her heart are littered with creative souls.
They gave all of their all and all got in return is empty holes.
Sure all heard about Shell, and Chris, Willy, and the Bobby Bares.
She'd smiled on the Johnny's, the Merles and the many billionaires.
a beacon she goes seeking seed, her loins so fertile.
To a free man she's a prison, to a caged one a fire.

the reason there's a Sunday morning coming down.
I saw the light, A Boy Sue, He stopped loving her today.
The pill and avenue.
The Ryman, oh a diamond the brown eyed mickey
She was Roy Acuffs castle and Presley's 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 take balls of brass.
For seem 'em come and seen 'em go,
And came herself a or two. no matter
How satisfied her scream sounds she always wants new.
The next him or her or them or all... With stamina to last the night. To be a star in this town...
You can or you can fight.

You see, it all comes to money.
Not romantic art of days past, if you forget 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 nasty little needle to a vein that a singers heart.
She lurks in friendly but she's a junky with a limp.
The agents are her bookie and the are her pimp.
I'll tell you a well-known of a place known far and wide,
The walks among us folks and Nashville is his bride.

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