Luyện nghe bài hát Devil, Devil

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

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

You see, it all comes to money.
Not romantic art of days gone past, if you that rule,
You can bet your backside she will it in your ass.
A tramp, a slut, a bitch, a mutt, a thousand pawn 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 agents are her and the labels 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 is to every guitar-totin' dreamer,
The devil exist... but me, I shook his hand.
And I that he is real.
So devil, you can go yourself, and then go straight the hell.