Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Gothic

Woo hoo oHooo
Woo hoo hooo
on the old church steeple
Spanish hanging in the setting sun
Every house has got a bible and a loaded gun

We've got preachers and
Round here its kinda hard to tell one
Is gonna do more talking with a tongue
towns got the good lord shakin' his head
lookin' down thinking we ain't a word he said
Word he

Baptized in southern
In the garden of good and
right here who whould'a thought it
In a full of god fearin' people
and deadbolts guard the night
Nothing left to do but kneel and
got a church on every corner
So why does feel so far away
Far away.

Must be in the muddy water
Turns the whisky 'bout as as sin
Every drunk in town can sing a bag hymn
Good fences good neighbors
But neighbors make good lovers too
When your man ain't home any man do
This towns got the good lord shakin' his (shakin his head)
lookin' down thinking we ain't heard a he said
he said.
he said.

Baptized in gothic
In the garden of and evil
Devil here who whould'a thought it
In a town full of god fearin'
and deadbolts guard the night
Nothing left to do but and pray
got a church on every corner

So why does heaven so far away
High on homegrown, smokin' brimstone
momma ain't stoppin', that cotton
no ever after, waitin' on the rapture now
Baptized in southern
in the garden of good and

devil right here who thought it
in a town full of god people
Dogs and guard the night
Nothing to do but kneel and pray
We've got a church on every
So why does heaven feel so far

Far
Gothic
Southern
Southern