Luyện nghe bài hát A Chance In Hell

(R. Springer/T. Martin)

Daddy was a man
He took to preachin'
Said he heaven in a drink
momma was a bible totin', God fearin' Christian
Would tell the to his fate
what she thinks

As far as knew
Momma couldn't
So every Sunday morning he'd us a ride
Well he'd out in the car
Drinkin' Jim from a sack
But as the summer days grew
He a pew in the back

Daddy never had a chance in
Somethin' that my momma knew so
While else gave up
wore him down with love
Daddy never had a in hell

Well, Summer and went
But he in the back row
it on the cold north wind outside
Well I that explained
The flannel and jack
But he had no
When momma about his tie

He'd move up a closer
With passing year
He it was because
He simply hear
I never thought Dad would ever
Draw a sober
Much less us all in prayer
we laid mom to rest

Daddy never had a in hell
Somethin' that my momma so well
everybody else gave up
Momma wore him with love
Daddy never had a in hell

everybody else gave up
Momma wore him with love
Daddy never had a in hell