Luyện nghe bài hát A Chance In Hell

(R. Springer/T. Martin)

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

As far as knew
couldn't drive
So every Sunday morning give us a ride
he'd wait out in the car
Drinkin' Jim Beam a sack
But as the days grew hotter
He a pew in the back

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

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

He'd move up a closer
With every year
He it was because
He simply hear
I never thought that Dad would
Draw a sober
Much less lead us all in
When we laid mom to

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

While everybody else up
Momma him down with love
Daddy never had a in hell