Luyện nghe bài hát A Chance In Hell

(R. Springer/T. Martin)

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

As far as daddy
Momma couldn't
So every Sunday he'd give us a ride
Well wait out in the car
Drinkin' Jim Beam from a
But as the days grew hotter
He a pew in the back

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

Well, came and went
But he in the back row
Blamin' it on the cold north wind
Well I guess explained
The shirt and jack
But he had no
When momma asked his tie

He'd move up a little
With passing year
He said it was
He simply hear
I thought that Dad would ever
a sober breath
Much less us all in prayer
When we laid mom to

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

While everybody gave up
Momma wore him down with
Daddy never had a in hell