Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of Forty Dollars

The man who preached the funeral said it really was a way to die
He laied down to rest one afternoon and never opened up his
They hired me and Fred and Joe to dig the and carry up some chairs
It took us hours and I guess we must have drunk a case of beer

I guess I oughta go and watch them put him down but I don't own the
And anyway when they start talkin' bout the and hell well I get spooked
So I'll just sit here in my truck and act like I know him when they pass
And when they're all through I've got to go to work and mow the grass

Well here they come and who's that riding in that big ol' shiny
Look at all chrome I do believe that that's the sharpest thing I've seen
That must to his great Uncle someone said he owned a big ol' farm
When they get parked I'll mosey and look it over that won't do no harm

Well must be the widow in the car and would you take a look at that
That sure is a pretty dress you know some women do look good in
But not even in the ground and they say his track is up for sale
They say she took it pretty hard but you can't tell too behind a veil

Well listen ain't that pretty when the bugler plays the military
I think that you's in the war they always hide and play a song like that
Well I am and there they go and I guess you'd call it my bad luck
I hope he'll rest in peace but is the fellow owed me forty bucks