Luyện nghe bài hát Tillman Co

Mother red river she wind like a
Coils and over dennison dam
white houses, eggs on the rocky bed
I am the sun of the serpent, I am

Raised on the river, washed in the
Blood run bottomland muc
And the wheel sinks deeper as the years 'round
Thirty bad summers in tillman

My uncle little tree dreams of life
Coddles his and he rents his range
Holds the fan to the face of his pretty
She knows nothing ain't gonna change, she was

Raised on the

Daylight's dragon fenceline keeps me working in trance
Poundin down the with this rusty lance
We don't stand a
Chikasha call to the funnel cloud
Demon screamin over Wichita falls
Lines down, power out, ryan and points
Time and direction don't matter all you're

on the river

Maybe old moses come and turn this current
me over ever holy and dry
Climb me a oak, scar-faced, bible-black
Swing shovel till it cracks the sky, I was

on the river